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Nov 2014
Poetry
a simple world
of release

I write
until
my fingers are numb

To out way
the
pain

But others
they write
a happy song

And I enjoy
I try
to sing along

They bring my hopes
To a new
high

And I pretend
I try
to sing along.
what?
Dawn Anderson
Written by
Dawn Anderson  texas
(texas)   
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