We'll Never Know

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By Shine-On

Define life With nothing morose But Morose is all Life is --------- 1000 and 1 Hopes to rise Yet gaining nothing Cuts and lies Tearing answers Answer near Close, too close Close to fear Friends that fade Fade comes reality Focus on convenance Failing at clarity Living lies not lives Eats me up inside Countless fakes Just what would they hide --------- Emptiness surrounds us Creating all we know Yet deep in nothing we still find Something morose to show

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February 6, 2009 03:07sweetNsour

intresting thoughts