khd.kfhd;fhA Poem by brianna vega
sometimes i wish i didnt have to write but its as if i simply dont have a choice an idea enters my head and its like my whole world is shifted out of balance until i sit down alone and put words into exisistence they begin to consume me if i cage them. they are never truly mine, they belong to the universe the world. im only the one who will listen, then translate.
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Added on September 2, 2012Last Updated on September 2, 2012 Authorbrianna vegacity of lost angels, CAAboutThings have changed like the singing of rain Once soft Now pouring Soaking Softening Changing more.. |

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