[This was of our fear: Life]

[This was of our fear: Life]

A Poem by ryan

This was of our fear: Life
--life would not turn out like Great
Literature, but, a sad prose with
A protagonist incapable of tracing the
Sharp lines of love...maybe blind
To the rising denouement--leaving the 
Pages to turn softly, on-and-on-and-
On.

This fear would reverberate into our 
Adult lives and follow us to our 
Graves. 

© 2014 ryan


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Added on February 10, 2014
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ryan
ryan

SLO, CA



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I love riding my bicycle, climbing some rocks and writing in crayon. I'm 24 and live in San Luis Obispo more..

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