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Just a hole 
winthin my life 

I use it 
to bury my strife 

It's a peculiar shape 
to behold 

it's so deep 
dark, dank and cold 

that hole was left by you 
when I fall in I'm left feeling blue. 

But this is just a hole 
there are plenty more 
to behold. 

For a man's life is full of them, 
but only the boys fall in
Posted: 2005-08-15 18:53:02 UTC

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2005-10-05 00:58:29ill haven
within* very true.