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Poem Details
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| Title: | Toodles |
| Author: | Anonymous |
| Date Submitted: | 6/6/2005 |
| Poem: |
I'm wondering why I'm here right now. Shouldn't I be sleeping? Time passes faster than the wind blows. What is it I want to do? Where is it I want to go? How did I get here? Empty thoughts Broken glass Unlucky spirit, paranoid. Let it go, let it go That's what I have to do. What,s next for me?... |