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Inspiration
Contributed by
CoLD
on
Sunday, 21st December 2003 @ 08:58:38 PM in AEST
Topic:
MiscPoems
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Drops of inspiration Streaming down my cheeks Landing on the mirror Broken beneath my feet
The ink is running now On the paper in my puddle My sorrows leaking out my cut The pain is almost double
I crouch down beside myself And pick up my shattered dream For this could never be reality Although it’s never what it seems
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CoLD
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2003-12-21 20:58:38] (Date/Time posted on
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