Night PoemA Poem by FunkColors and dreams
At night in my dreams
My religion becomes clear Not reality. Is reasoning lost? In parts it's separated, Lawless conclusions. I'm awake I dream, From the dreaming of my night, Illegally balance. Influences still, Divided are my thoughts and, see one part only. put them together What would i have? or not The answer - Don't look Enjoy all the colors and forgive the desires, wake alone and smile. © 2010 FunkAuthor's Note
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Added on September 7, 2010 Last Updated on September 7, 2010 AuthorFunkSouth Western, NEAboutNot really much to say about me because I'm not sure I really know me yet. I love art, music and individualistic theme. Followers bore the hell out of me and that does fit here because while I admi.. more..Writing
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