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Feb 24, 2010 23:04

I don't believe i have the time
On wrist, or hand, or on the mind,
Nor heart to fight, escaping Fear.
It's fingers stretch to eyes and ears.
And mouth is left, but silent still.
No time to speak and never will.
For if it did, you could not hear.
No time implies the end is near.

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anonymous February 25 2010, 15:32:35 UTC
powerful! you should post more of what you write i'll read it =)

if ya want to talk call me ( i can just listen )
ya ok? let me know how you are... txt me either way

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