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Mar 2013
Tremors of doubt fill an uneasy mind.
Tormenting shadows pick at the
Vulnerable state of petty existence.

Transformed into a bucket of
Mind numbing theories and disasters.

So beautifully imprinted.
Reflecting the absence of
Justified hope.

Cascading symbols and
Bitter awakenings only drive the
Envious nature of imperfect solutions.

Canvas expressions are touched by
Sympathies of a wounded landscape,
Carrying a judgemental load of nothing.

Nothing is all it has.
Helen Shash
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