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Alone |
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Confusion |
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Dreams |
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Sorrow |
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The River |
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Sailing |
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Endless Path |
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Sin |
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To wait |
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Questioning |
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Be Careful |
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Running blind |
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Division |
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Confusion
Confusion,
an illusion.
The fusion,
of many thoughts.
Where matter,
doesn't matter
and the latter,
is a scatter.
Images
flash!
Then past images,
clash.
All this,
unseen
by the passer by,
who does not cry.
Life,
an illusion
of confusion
fused, by fusion.
| On May 24th 2007 Blueismybaby Said : | |
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=D this is kinda random. the title fits well =) |
| On May 23rd 2007 Smarties4 Said : | |
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Just a random poem, hope you like... |


