Complex Considerations: Seemingly SimplifiedA Poem by VanessaWriting in a state of rage, Knuckles kissed aquiescingly with the blood of my desparity, My human concerns mean little To the complex structure that is The Milky Way, And all other galaxies that dot the expanding universe. And still, I cry. Has the nature of the human way gripped me, Or is being trapped Apt to cark the incorrigible? © 2009 VanessaAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on November 30, 2009 AuthorVanessaAbout-As an introduction . . . . every place that I go gets an even number of steps. Yet, I don't very much like symmetry. -I love the smell of wet moss when it rains. -There's this ama.. more..Writing
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