Teen Poetry #7 |
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Godsend_1 Member
since 2001-04-19
Posts 247great state of illinois |
Joy of eternal nothing. The hand that can not grasp, grasping at the painting i can not see. Seeing what i know, and knowing what i see. Peace, and a lacking over abundance of chaos under order. A mind that can not think, and concepts it can not grasp, reaching forever onward. Fighting for it's feet. It's feet with no ground to hold it, upon the lasting sea. The life wasted upon it, for everyone to see. |
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Lexy Senior Member
since 2003-01-28
Posts 1038California |
I'm not overly fond of this. I get what you are trying to convey, but it seems kind of choppy, and vague. Which might have been the point, I dont know... |
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