DecievingA Poem by Awaken the SleepwalkerAs lightening shone and thunder blew I am born, and in plain view I do the dance that dancers do changing colors, yellow, white, and blue I crash into the great unknown The thunder is my quiet groan I know that I am not alone to share the chaos that I know I own I know that I am prone to destruction my light may be my visual seduction my bold introduction This is the art of my horrible production
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4 Reviews Added on June 8, 2010 Last Updated on June 8, 2010 AuthorAwaken the SleepwalkerBoonsboro, MDAboutI'm a sophomore in college, and I'm an English major, aspiring to be a high school English teacher. I'd love to use that at an outlet for my writing as well. I've been writing for a while, and I've ha.. more..Writing
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