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Jul 02, 2008
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Can’t See Pass the Clouds
A mind cleared of schmuck
that keeps the senses dull
has a path made clean
for understanding to the full
A smirky utterance
that keeps comfort away
fills the heart with sadness
with every word betrayed
As the sunsets
reality creeps ever closer
as pain makes humble
each imposer
— Barbara Writes, Jul 02, 2008
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poewriter58
17 years 11 months ago
barbara
Barbara Writes
17 years 11 months ago
chrys
Rett
17 years 11 months ago
I loved it
Barbara Writes
17 years 11 months ago
you are right