Storm of Confusion, by wishing_on_stars
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Confusion hazes my mind Like dense, slow-moving clouds An argument erupts in my mind Both sides fighting, but never winning The clouds thicken as the war goes on Suggestions fly by with no conclusion My head aches as a tornado swirls inside With thoughts coming as fast as going A solution yet to come forth Copyright 2005 JEM |
| Posted: 2005-05-29 20:36:51 UTC |
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| 2007-10-19 18:54:53 | Angel of Music |
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