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Lost Writes (2003)

I’ve many a wonder

To be torn asunder.

Under



These thoughts I will cry

Out my sweet lullaby

By



Your side all the while

I take in your smiles

Vile



Thoughts of betrayal

Beneath a thin veil

Sail



Away til they’re gone

I turn the old song

On.



Attempts to move forth

Suddenly abort.

The sort



Of maddening thing

That can easily bring

Sing-

-Ing

To

A

Stop.

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