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Jun 11, 2010
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An Empty Canvas
Distant sounds of silenceFill my hollow dreamsNothing seems to matterFor nothing's how it seems Just an empty canvasWithout a painter's handAn empty broken vesselAlone, upon its stand Lost without directionA tired and weary soulCursed to wander aimlesslyWith no clear path to go Void of all emotionNot knowing right or wrongHopelessly abandonedWith no one to belong Reprobate of judgmentMy soul laid down and criedDestined to never love againWithout you by my side
— Whiskurz, Jun 11, 2010
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reepa
15 years 12 months ago
great
William Meloney
15 years 12 months ago
Thank you
judyanne
15 years 12 months ago
whiskurs this is brilliant