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Sunday, November 7, 2004


   An old poem..of mine
I saw that someone else had a poem, so I decided to check out the reactions. It doesn't have a name, but here goes:

A promise suddenly broken when
You flee the daily terror sent
For another hope is quickly lost
To your deep and prying nightmarish thought.

And about the time you think it's changed
It turns around to be the same
And thus you are thrust to precisely where
You had run away to recurrence ne'er.

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