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huseyinalparslan, on January 12, 2009 [report post] [quote] [reply]
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BenHeine, on January 10, 2009 [report post] [quote] [reply]
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Now lost in my tomorrow cloudy mind
With the heart beat of every findings way
I left my head there somewhere behind
Before I knew drifts of the coming day
Each hour is darkness now forward to me
And giving me no guidance to the lost
I can't find yesterday - it's now almost free
For I have into dreamscapes crisscrossed
Each minute is darker and darker more still
On to the evening of shadowy light
Worthwhile understandings - diffuses shall spill
Through wandering routes of my headless night
It isn't easy sitting here on that high rock
In search of my head without any luck
Peter S Quinn (85.197.227.36), on January 09, 2009 [report post] [quote] [reply]