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No One Calls Me Close
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No One Calls Me Close |
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Auguste 
since 2000-02-16
Posts 3953By the sea 
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No One Calls Me Close No one calls me close to them. No one cares to speak with me. I am as but a broken limb and they are as the tree. Happy lives, go on, in merriment rejoice. Lend laughter to your voice. My own withers, now a receding echo. I walk away, keep honest words at bay, hold truths within. There’s no more left to say. Drumming fingers, a frown, a sigh, silence... Michael Auguste~ |
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inot2B Member Elite
since 2000-09-18
Posts 2205Arkansas |
I like this poem, mostly because it's how I feel alot of the time. But it maybe because I'm paronoid, don't trust people, and don't join in. |
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Charisma
since 2000-09-30
Posts 5906lost in blue pages |
sad words of a lonely person that you captured so well within. ((((warm hugs)))) Charisma |
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SEA
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
but Michael, I emailed you and still haven't heard back.....you know I care  |
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rosepetals25
since 2000-05-31
Posts 3076PA |
Michael, What a wonderful but sad poem. I have been at this place more times than I dare admit. And SEA isn't the only one that cares  TaraB |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Michael--such honest and hurt feelings you display. Hugs of friendship to you. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
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