Monday, February 23, 2009

Alone

It all started with one step, at a time
Could it be a move to better days?
Pondering all night long
Lying awake sounds well
Mind wrestle with indigenous deviant emotion
feeling about you salvage loneliness
Host is a style of living
Be my guest for eternity
Seems no way here to slash
Arise; hold up this chance for tomorrow
Negate not this petition
Small package worth acceptance
Tiny may seem yet carries broader meaning.mundiah

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