loud ringing,
mangled thoughts,
calm riding out the storm
Contagious riding.
Stubborn digging
refusing to heal,
the pleasures prefered
exaggerated feelings
excuses from life.
Contributing nil
26.7.10
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Here are some poems I wrote. They may not be any good, but they are mine. The abstract appeals to people in different ways. Thankyou ^.^
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