New realizationA Poem by below-AVERAGEDrifting down these wary halls
filled with empty space. The walls are bare, the air so cold, it's getting hard to breathe. Thought I had a grip on what I thought was real. But now I'm starting to lose touch with everything I feel. You have opened my eyes to a whole new state of being. Now the process has begun, it's a long road to travel, but with your help I can travel with ease. © 2011 below-AVERAGEAuthor's Note
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Added on January 25, 2011 Last Updated on January 25, 2011 Authorbelow-AVERAGEMinneapolis, MNAboutI'm an up and coming writer, i enjoy writing poems and short stories about many different subjects. more..Writing
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