Confusion

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By (darkkisses)

Confusion setsin my gut. Past memeries appear in my mind, both uninvited, and where unwonted. I sit alone and greet the solitude. I sit and think, where did every thing go wroung? When can there be a point in time in witch we can rewind?

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October 3, 2009 03:13cutstheheartout

WOW deep poem your a grate poet:)