Folly/UntitledA Poem by Tobias WallFolly I am thirsty for the calm, deep waters of comfort. I wish to be in a place where I can rest. I often wonder if man still comes from dust, Since it is in mud where he does his best.
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Dream up a dream that opens your eyes, Send me the world, send me your smile. Look upon my heart to see the Dream, See the dream of you and me. © 2009 Tobias WallAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on July 2, 2009 AuthorTobias WallIroquois County, ILAbout19 years old and goin to school at Illinois State University (Go You Redbirds)! Writing and I, we kind of stumbled upon each other and I'm certain now that it's my only constant, my only real lifeline.. more..Writing
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