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Wednesday, November 2, 2005


   Poem
This is my first attempt at a "fantasy" type poem, trying to get out of the habit of depressing stuff.

Daydreams
Getting lost in everyday
I cannot understand the way
We're meant to drone and dance and say
The things the masters say we say
I'd rather draw my sword and fight
The demons lurking in the night
The ghouls that stay way out of sight
Than listen to the plights
Of generals who've lived and died
I'd rather make the story I
Could be the better but I sigh
When I wake up from this dream and realize...


[Note: I wrote this on impulse...so it probably isn't that good.]

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