Here I am again
having the same old pain
That same old Stupid Thing
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This kind of anger is contagiuos, or maybe you perfectly expressed it.
this poem is raw power... every goes there. but nobody really likes to talk about... passion is very strong in you... and it shows in your writing..... i think you are very strong... but even the most strongest has to weep... you can't bottle everything in you have to have release.... powerful poem my friend..... lovely read......
Ride on Sarah.......ride on till you find the right pit stop! !
what a beautiful song that can make....I can feel the harmony and the flying wings over a warm air.
Come near me Sweet Angels and let me play with you I got so much innocence that I discovered through you So lovely and innocent. Very charming poem.