![]() LifeA Poem by NoenameSome call it a punish, A winning loose. © 2008 Noename |
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1 Review Added on May 31, 2008 Author![]() NoenameBurdenAboutWords do not exist in my head, They rest at my fingers, and torn papers surrounding my bed. Color does not rest in my eyes, I see nothing but shapes, and gray skys. Knowing me, is interesting you se.. more..Writing
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