Poetry for thinkers
A collection of works by a cynic who still dreams of being free
19 June 2007
Beginnings
My life has melted
I cry out through this pain
But I can’t
I must
I need
This moment
This time is now
I must
I shall
These tears have come
There’re here
They're gone
Cleansed
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