NoA Poem by The AdventureNo A word so overused In my head But nothing else suffices No I keep telling myself, My mind is in jumbles This facade is becoming too much No It all aches now And my eyes grow weary I cannot sleep Yes You are stuck in my mind But who, exactly, are you? © 2011 The Adventure |
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Added on April 10, 2011 Last Updated on April 10, 2011 Author
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