stalemateA Poem by speakingcolorsmy mind is racing with thoughts, nearly full to capacity. but it's the funniest thing: i can't think of anything to write. © 2009 speakingcolors |
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2 Reviews Added on August 5, 2009 Authorspeakingcolorssomewhere outside looking in, PAAboutpoet/songwriter/author sometimes I feel so much it hurts. i have all these thoughts running through my head, little segments of a whole that i can't see. most of them never get put down in writ.. more..Writing
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