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Dunia In Disguise

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Post Dunia In Disguise   Wed Sep 08, 2010 5:02 pm

fog fills the open space memory at point blank
buh still she gives thanks
gratitude for lifes accomplishments mishaps and mistakes
they use to gather for events now not any of them cooperate
years have gone by since this conflict had took place
to comprehend the meaning causes too much storms and bad brainweather to intake
again-her memorys at point blank
at times Id see her sit htere and jus cry tears of unxplainable feelings
sobbed out
fatique in her voice
no feeling of choice fuel of spiritual devoution gives her heart full hope to rejoice
but still-shes in smoke
fogs of untold stories, lies of trusted kinfolks
inhaling toxic of letters verbs and words
automatic mind set of calming the soul with blurbs
a story never clearly heard
a broken wing'd bird wanting to fly but directions arent known
lost in the wilderness
distorted figure-all alone
grieving at home prayers for remorse
forgiveness before what creation was made from covers her corpse
supplication to the King
a supply of lifes support human kinds living source
on her right side they file a daily report interferring her lifet side pulls her towards the smoke
trying to exhale but like a rope for exile she starts to choke
a gasp for air as her heart spoke
-Ya albi you were dreaming, wake up you were only sleeping
another chance another day
to fight this beautiful world in disguise
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