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Friday, July 3, 2009

Poem #1

Log in,
Log out.
Look for something,
Finding nothing.
A need for communication grows,
Not caring who.
Wanting of change,
Growing for that inside.
A need, a thrist,
To get away.
To be done.
Mentally wary.
Fed up.
Physically stuck.
Wanting to close off.
Everything.
Re-Learn senses.
Hitting the ground running.
But,
My legs fail.
And I am stuck.