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Tuesday, August 10, 2010

1/12/10

Away

I feel the rush;
the rush of the people.
They hover all around me,
and I feel nothing.

I feel the rush.
The rush of the wind,
kissing my cheeks
Please take me away.

Here in this place, date and time
is not where I should be.
Pull me away from this;
This pool of emptiness and sorrow
I'm drowning.

Let me live.
Let me be who I am.
Let me be who I am not.
I'm drowning.

I feel the rush.
The rush of my tears,
Falling into a puddle of melancholy.
Please, take me away.

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