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By Abogada Submitted by Abogadalbny Date: 2006 Jul 21 Comment on this Work [[2006.07.21.21.35.11604]] |
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All that anger. I remember when it once impressed me, And I'm glad that day is gone. These are days of seeing pure beauty in all And finally me. These are better days spent in the quiet-- Stretching out in the peace that was always In my heart. I still get the "lonelies" And spend some nights counting cigarettes as friends, But at the end of the day (As the sharks say) I know you're out there And I'll find you Existing in living breathing color Just as beautiful as I drew you in my mind. |