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barbara-l
barbara-l
Mexican If only we had taller been...
They pulled her to the shore and out of the water Weak and hollow Feeling as if nothing ever mattered. He was gone, and it was time for her to follow As the air came back into the sullen lungs she could realize This was not were she belongs. life had clung inside her Not wanting to let go. Laying right in front of her a shell twisted, spiraled and Eroded. Damaged by life, as it does to us all. realizing That we can be mended, we mend each other. After all this time It still seems to her that there is only one way out. She chose the shore the shore blows, but she chose it.
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Jan 23, 2014
Jan 23, 2014 at 12:34 AM UTC
into the shore
Her maddening superiority was becoming unbearable these days Trying to find something in all the possible ways Being trapped inside the labyrinth Wondering How shall I escape it one day? Straight and fast. Seems like the only promising way. There is a place, at which she once stood. Shimmering cold and completely alone Accelerating beats of the keen drum Always concealed below her chest bone. Fragile, explosive and completely ****** up Crying and trying but she could not stop Beautiful, smart and completely alive Striking security that will make her thrive. Rid, run, rush, rip and retire Is that the only escape? Reveal, resurge, rise and revive Is that the path we shall all take? Being trapped inside the labyrinth Wondering How she would escape it one day. Straight and fast Seeming like the only promising way.
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Jan 22, 2014
Jan 22, 2014 at 10:52 PM UTC
Inside the labyrinth