Thursday, December 16, 2004
the memories interwines with the hauntings,
the sunsets and yet another day begin.
evasion seems a cowardly act,
yet the mind begins running the track.
the tangles of the web is hard to forlorn,
trapped in the fool's paradize,
feeling so alone.
[my hope dangles on a string`]
at 11:15 AM
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