Friday, January 16, 2009

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The mind lives in a different world embodied in solitude.
Chance, pick chance.
Unwavering influence, abounding friendship, sympathy claims, understanding specks of truth.
Love? An abstraction of the mind.
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Estrella Baldemosa 16 January 2009

the first line...is interesting. debatable. u wrote some interesting lines here.

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Chelsea Lybbert 16 January 2009

This is a really well writen poem and it also got me to think. great work choices :)

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