ParadoxA Poem by Michelle TarnowskiThe things we do to keep from being hurt....
The imperviousness that I imply, like a great stone wall surrounding me leaves me undisturbed in my self-imposed view of a world I can no longer see. Indulge me in my juxtaposition of reality and illusion. The two merge to create a paradox, a new truth of equal absurdity as the original had provided. © 2008 Michelle Tarnowski |
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2 Reviews Added on July 4, 2008 AuthorMichelle TarnowskiWAAboutI started writing when I took journalism and wrote for the college newspaper for a year. I loved it so much that the last quarter I took it without credit. My need to write comes and goes. When it is .. more..Writing
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