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Two Poems
Falling Through The Cracks I speak my words with power and grace But the pen is mightier than my voice Yet those who need to hear them most ...
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Like a robot, I have no emotions Many days I go with the motions Yet something is lacking My mind seems to be cracking Weak and leary I have...
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Here I sit and wait As I stare at fate Malicious grin upon her face Then disappears without a trace Two small needles for the eyes Anxiety ...
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Falling Through The Cracks I speak my words with power and grace But the pen is mightier than my voice Yet those who need to hear them most ...