This day ends the same way
As so many before.
It becomes such a chore
And I know not what to say.

Alone again, my musings begin
To become me, encompass me.
I say it over and over again
When am I to be finally free?

10/25/2009

Author's Note: ... my musings.....

Posted on 10/26/2009
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