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tatalinia Member
since 2005-12-17
Posts 137CA, US 
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i let the music control me i sit here in this room keyboard at my fingertips typing away my life who am i that i posess such pose without even knowing who i really am walkin with such confidence head held high i no your lookin as i walk by call me conceided or what you may confidence is always at stake you on my left him on my right break the mode to my heart not one can pass the test step up to the plate do not dare try to understand me for you will fail i am this way because its my life its my being its my breath i move through the night like an owl ready to attack its prey i feast on your words dare you to try to defeat me i may touch you, hold you never mistake it for love for if im not chasing you dont dare come for me an where does it all take a fold? i do not have the end of this poem for til i surely find my way home the end to this write has no goodnight of my two an two years of life i have come to no one knows not of the road less traveled less traveled a thousand times or more to see for yourself who has traveled it before you I do not need shine or wealth, just a pen and some paper for my health |
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deasomnians Member
since 2006-06-20
Posts 87California |
a great opening and closing, with a lot of confident images and ideas in between. good job! |
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