Might as well add a poem,
one for each lonely day that goes by,
write another one of gratitude,
for those who have helped, or tried.
One of angst and passion,
things that never were,
one of introspection,
trying to grasp the whole picture.
Then there's one like now,
written just to try,
makes it easier to find solace,
while still pondering, why?

02/09/2009

Posted on 02/10/2009
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