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Frustration grows
As I kick the rocks along the road Hands shoved deeply into my pockets Warding off the bitter cold Walking to where I don't know Just walking to get out Get away, leave it behind Snowflakes falling softly to the ground Yet the sight just frustrates me more Muttering to myself now Take me away, just get me out of here To no one in particular Just saying the words because they need to be said Knowing where I want to be but the time just isn't right And her voice I hear, though I've never heard it before Be patient my sister, the time will come soon, you will see This is where you belong, this is where your soul calls home Her voice alone reaches out and soothes my disrupted soul And I slowly walk towards home.... |
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Edited by
kc0003
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Mon 12/17/07 08:41 PM
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it is in those slow walks home i find the most comfort
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That was really touching CCP...but before you left you were writing happy ones...I am so sorry to see the hurt again. I hope you find your inner peace so you can be happy again.
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beautiful
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Jenni
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(((((((((Jenni))))))))))
those walks are what gets one through at times |
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VERY WELL SAID CCP
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Thank you everyone
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Jenni
Another beautiful statement |
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CCP
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