blahA Poem by Prose-fulljust a little fun..not a masterpiecein an awkward place and an awkward space feels sorda like a downward motion then jerks you around like a rollercoaster only to let you d o w agai..n the tempos low and the beat is slow; nothing near falsetto or the waltz and, besides i don't want anything false; i really need to know whats real.. and at the moment, i don't care to dance that's not quite what i want to feel... even if i knew what i felt.. i'm not sure to cry and i'm not unsure to laugh.. when is the day at end when does night fall; is that when the calm begins or do i need excitement, wait, well nevermind.. just please tell me something else possibly in store.. and whomsoever believes let them all be helped then all together let them say
blah blah blah........... © 2008 Prose-fullAuthor's Note
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Added on March 27, 2008 Last Updated on March 27, 2008 AuthorProse-fullHouston , TXAbouthey my creative brothers and sisters of the pen...it's been a long time and a lot has changed. I don't write as often, I've been busy with college essays...I still love the creative pen, though. I am.. more..Writing
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