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I must know where I stand in the world of Poetry. This is my first work so excuse any misspellings and such.
Blind
I don't have control,
I'm searching for my soul,
All the lies,
Alone my heart cries.
I can't see,
who i am to be,
I'm blind,
my heart i can't find.
All I feel is hate,
and i fear it's to late,
for me,
for I am blind and can't see.
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Last edited by Hybrid : 12.09.02 at 15:59:58.
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