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Aug 2013
when my mind runs away restless
i feel that i must catch it
but the only way to reign it in
is with yellow paper and pen

it runs away from the chaos
that has turned into its home
it tries to find its peace
but can't seem to get alone

the only way the chaos sifts
is through the ball point pen
and when it hits the paper
i begin to breathe again
Sometimes the only way I can organize my thoughts is when I rhyme them.
Audrey Illena
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Audrey Illena  F/Georgia
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