Sap on a treeA Poem by Emily
Stuck in slow motion weeping at the sound of sadness. Bound to know the truth one day.
© 2010 EmilyAuthor's Note
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Added on May 6, 2010 Last Updated on May 6, 2010 AuthorEmilyChicagoAboutThe drums beat behind me. I am alone like most people - even though I live with many. You will never understand how easy it is to disengage myself from meaningless people. more..Writing
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