Saturday, December 20, 2008

You Are Feeling Sad, Again. May Your Poems Never End. Comments

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From hell, cold depression saturates your soul,
Filling you with sadness it can no longer hold.
It drips-cold, wet-from your tear-streaked nose
And refuses to evaporate; you're the victim it chose.
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Kathlene Ann
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