HumanityA Poem by VertigoChained with the frustrating debating and reiterating with the past life that I can barely remember as though it were nothing more than a dream, I am cast aside by nothing...and everything. How can a world live with itself blind to the aftermath of our dying race, though it can't be seen or heard, but felt. © 2009 Vertigo |
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1 Review Added on September 18, 2009 AuthorVertigoLithia Springs, GAAboutMy work...does have personal meaning, however in poetry it's about how it makes you feel or how it speaks to you... -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------.. more..Writing
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