Guest guest Posted December 31, 2005 Report Share Posted December 31, 2005 The sword of duality Strikes The lost chord in me This sentence I have worn inside me head Switched at birth When the inside was outside And I, ever the rambling rose, Fell upon my own thorns I am fearsome In my aloneness I am the harbinger Of empty chairs and plates Where no one sits No one eats Where no one lives here any more... Ana Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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