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The world whirls at us.
The ground shifts unsettle us.
Bend, adapt or break.
elaineamsmith
on 30th September, 2009
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The moon gleans sunlight,
promises return of day,
to hold dark at bay.
elaineamsmith
on 30th September, 2009
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Pride before a fall?
I've no pride left in me now.
Hope things get better.
anonymous
on 28th September, 2009
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Sitting next to you
Feeling us again just as
Irrepressible.
inkdrop81
on 24th September, 2009
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Summer's leaving now
remnants of persistent heat
like cloying perfume.
scopes
on 22nd September, 2009
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