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Words to a mirror Posted by: Mint at 11-25-2019 08:14 AM, Last Modified 11-25-2019 08:31 AM |
You're a plague
Eating away at all you touch
Festering, nauseating
Untreatable
You're a stress
Wearing and tearing at your joints
A plethora of anxiety
Stemming from your being
You're a light
Illuminating what can be
But creating darkness
A looming shadow where you ignore
You're slow
Too slow
Earth revolving faster
Falling
No low point to crawl from
Evermore downhill...... |
Comments:
Celer: Pardon the Pun but thats DEEP!!! |
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