The Blurry Bridge

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By LostSoul •

Walking down this bridge Nothing's clear Everything I see seems to disappear It's like life When everything you know is strife The only thing you see Is what's right in front of me Everything else is just blurry Full of fury and flurry And yet when you look at the distance There is hope For you see a shadow Of a house where you can cope A foundation for another tomorrow And the evanescence Of sorrow Live for another tomorrow

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January 13, 2010 20:42Convalescence

This is so hopeful. I love how you used me name... lol... as if u knew it then.. lol. I still love it.