Ill-Fated PersuitA Poem by rachel
Have I become jaded? Worn after hope has wallowed In the pits of empty promises? The doubts drum quietly Repeating over and over. Instilling lies Claiming That these ambitions will remain Forever, inches Only inches Beyond straining, seeking hands.
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Added on October 27, 2009 Last Updated on November 19, 2010 AuthorrachelNMAboutI work in the Ammo unit for the United States Air Force. I absolutely love it, but my goal is to cross train into Intelligence some day. I work pretty much all the time, so finding the time and energy.. more..Writing
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