in another hourA Poem by DiMar4uthoughts lost thinkingi'll still be here, eyes wide open, trying to understand why we do what we do: to each other, to the world; as if we've never felt before. as if... we don't believe anymore. forgiveness is not a license for repeat offenders. in time, trust will die; one day we'll wonder why it seems we never have need to cry... as love becomes a lie. © 2014 DiMar4uReviews
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StatsAuthorDiMar4uLodi, NJAbout-you might describe me as a magnanimous perpetual transmuter, or you may simply point and say "..that guy over there-" more..Writing
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