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Wednesday, April 7, 2010

my mind cracks

my mind cracks when you speak. teeth grinding as you spew the daily doom and gloom of lives and issues not your own. how do you live in such vile circumstance? how do you not see the blooming wonders around you? I see children...you see work. I see flowers...you see weeds. I see hope...you see misery. I see the door closing upon your soul.

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