The Naughty Poet
Where all the naughty thoughts find a voice and mix with everything else stuck in my head
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Saturday, July 16, 2011
Locked
Whispering wind
Laughing voices
Lead feet
Empty dreams
Dancing moonlight
Lurking shadows
Locked
Silent torture
Mountainous burdens
Never ending grief
Trapped
Cursed
On the edge
Finally the courage
Too just step off...
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