| Poets Hall ~ Round she spun in jaded seems [silent poetic paper screams] quill dripping old faded dreams eyes like lightning [watching ever weary] where’s a wry grin [she cant believe again] doesn’t even want to begin swirling alone darkness falls finds herself in a poets hall people fall threw time and again once in a while make a new friend dreams lived and died shared among poets eyes winds of change blew you in leaving me to wonder bout’ life again~ ~ Rain © cls 2003 |
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