Displayed on my sleeve
Is the contents of my heart
And in my mind
I hope to create pure art
Thursday, May 25, 2006
Maybe…..….
I just tripped off the tract Blinded by the fall I called out for help As the cliff was tall I asked where I should go As I could not see a net Many directions were offered To face the challenges I met I turned myself around The rocks unsteady underneath How could I be wrong? I muttered through my teeth
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