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Post by Vacancy on Dec 7, 2003 7:09:39 GMT
I fight the battle inside myself, ever going on.
I fight the battle that calls my name, ever, ever going on.
They all seem to abandon me, I'm here, fighting for my spirit.
No one comes close to me, I'm alone, as I fight in the mist.
and it goes on.
I read, I study, nothing seems to help.
I fall off the mountian-side, I wander alone in my heart.
I hear my screaming insides, but still, ever on, it goes ever on.
and on... and on... and on....
and on...
(will give it an ending - some absalutely brilliant turn-out. to tired at the moment. plus, it hasn't ended yet. It still going on. I don't know what it feels like for it to stop.)
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Post by Largo LeGrande on Dec 7, 2003 15:10:41 GMT
Hey, good poem, I hope it gets a nice ending.
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Post by Vacancy on Dec 7, 2003 23:41:25 GMT
yea..it will....I hope....someday...
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Post by Largo LeGrande on Dec 7, 2003 23:53:11 GMT
I'm sure it will
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