Sunday, May 29, 2005

STOLEN

STOLEN
sometimes my heart pounds vigorously...
like drumrolls, courageous.
sometimes my skin feel cold as ice...
lifeless, entirely.
sometimes the world seem to spin
360 all over me
faces unknown...
spaces unseen...
grip my life...
take my dream.
this is mine.
all that i can do.

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