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Sep 25, 2007
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revolutionary scar
see the trees across the feilds
scarelet yellows orange and tan
its that time again
to try to hide what it is that
i cannot understand
why wont years bury my dead
i tried to say it wont affect me
run run ahead
i keep my days so long inside
its inside
inside
where answers lie
keep turning from that
little boy lost long ago
along the way
i know not what ive just become
with missing so much inner
wealth
but heres to the two and their
seekings selves
footsteps leading
footsteps fleeing
just need something to
take me away
take away this ache
this hole
sometimes i look down
and i cant find my
shadow in the pain
of the day
and then i wake up
with a nightlong
full of unresolved
hour
god grant me the courage
im lost again
..O..
— orgami, Sep 25, 2007
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