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Feb 2011
When i fuse togeather
The need inside
That calls for you
In the darkness
And the need
I have to be alone
It meerly serves to
Confuse my muddled mind
Emotions fused togeather
At the begining of time
Serve me not
So please be kind
When i talk to you for hours
Saying nothing at all
Meaningful
I am meerly fusing togeather
Old brain cells
Which had slipped past me
And onto the floor
Old age
Is a curse that
Suffer our own dignity
Will come to all
Who don't die young
cpy;2011
Pebbles
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Pebbles
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