Topic: Something Is Missing | |
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It's gone
What's gone? My mind? Soul? No, I'm fine Not really. Deep inside, something is missing. My heart is dead. |
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When it's dark... and I'm all alone.... i understand completely. |
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MY TREASURE TREASURE!FOR SOME IT IS MONEY.FOR OTHERS IT IS MONEY.FOR OTHERS IT IS THE FEELING OF FINSHING FIRST.FOR,HOWEVER,IT IS NEITHER OF THESE.FOR ME, IT IS THE LOVE OF ANOTHER THE SMELL OF A FRESHLY BLOOMED ROSE FROM MY GARDEN THE FEELING I GET WHEN MY DAD SAYS,GOOD JOB SON OR WHEN I GET A KISS FROME THE PERSON THAT MEANS THE MOST IN MY LIFE wHEN I KNOW I MADE A DIFFERENCE,THAT IS SOMETHING MONEY CANNOT BUY THAT IS MY TREASURE
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nice write
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Not dead
but maybe sleeping? waiting for something worth revieing for? |
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