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Dec 2015
The force of the words
Nearly knocked me down
Pouring over me
I tried to run in
Into the midnight sun
But they just wouldn't let me be
Someone said
Its all in your head
So its always up to you
I changed my mind
Now I'm running blind
I don't know what to do

I see no light in the light of day
And I see no dark at night
Nothing seems to matter now
Its as if I've lost my sight

A chill in the air
Nearly stopped me cold
Settling to my bones
Slowing me way way down
Putting me in the ground
Leaving me all alone
I felt the trace
Of an evil taste
As I tried to wriggle free
No-one heard my last muffled words
So I guess that's allΒ Β from me
Keith W Fletcher
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Keith W Fletcher  68/M/Oklahoma
(68/M/Oklahoma)   
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