the day i saw myself, by PenPenPoems
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oh nothing when nothing
comes to end only recycled
transformed reborn through death and rebirth
when every little things
seems a vacuum of unwritten memories
for no time to spare
in this timeless cage
of emptiness of boredomness
of nothingness
i stop to write
but when oh when i see this empty space
across this page
i start to write
for now i see
myself
again
--penpenpoems
27Feb10
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Posted: 2010-03-01 04:13:30 UTC |
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2010-03-05 20:54:50 | Lovecrafter |
love it. it really comes from the heart of a true writer. |
2010-03-10 02:33:38 | PenPenPoems |
i thought nobody is viewing...
u r my very first friend here.
thanks.
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