1.30.2008

On the Brink

I am drowning
Soup of peas
The world their pod
 
Grueling efforts
Rewarded in no light
Taken in great glee
 
Exhausted I spin
In confusion I fade
Dress me I am blue
 
Take a breath
It comes too short
I writhe in pain
 
Please end this
I cannot take more
I fall in saguine dreams 
 

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