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Thursday, June 30, 2005


   poem for the weary and worthless
"all of this"

when all you want is love
and all you have is life
and all you need is a hug
and all there is is strife

and all the people around you slowly disappear
and all you can remember has gone away from here
and all you can do now is sit and wait for the day

the day that someone comes along and takes the pain away.

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