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Jun 09, 2005 16:21




A New Day

the next page
a new day
another chance at something to say

bottled up
kept inside
a thousand new holes in which to hide

explode with feeling
sanity unreeling
could this be real what your eyes are seeing

pupils fade
with anger stayed
feeling somehow i have been betrayed

answer me not
leave me to rot
i fear to realize is all i have got

the last page
the final day
my last chance at nothing to say
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