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Friday, November 29, 2013

One last time

Reaching out
One last time
In hope

All the little things
People never realize
From the never noticed

Taking a break from this race
Breathing in the air
In a pile of you’re too late

Broken and discarded
Is everything you have looked for
Perfection in a heap

Reach out one last
Remodeling this life
Is there any hope

All the big things
That are no more
Never used and discarded

Breathing in the spring
Recycling this life
Step out of the gloom

There is no glue
That can fix the all the broken people
All staring up from the pile

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