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I am but an Ant.Toiling in each moment,Of everyday.Living...I am but a Bird.Soaring effortlessly,Unfettered and observing.Life... Living...I am but an..
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There are moments, when I am alone and I must endure myself
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This is a thought based on the thought that, as humans, we tend to place our expectations on everything, then get upset when it doesn't happen to ones..
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This is my first poem I've written after being hit by a car and dealing with life after having received a brain injury from it
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13/01/2015 date this was written can't over remember much around that time but it wasn't a happy time
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The never ending mass of nothingnessConsumes the hearts desireFlickering flames, suffocatedThe stench of desolationAll devouringUntil the senses of aw..
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Evolution of thoughts and finding one's place
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I choose to let the reader define and take what they envision from my words :)
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Make of it what you will
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Hidden in false promises,unconditional love distorted,worthlessness nurtured,never feeling anythingLooking for pride,as only a boy couldin his fathers..
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