Meaningless poem of the day

by admin on Jan.10, 2010, under Meaningless Poetry

There are certain times
to fall behind.
Better times
to crawl inside.
Hardly any time
to feel deprived;
whatever disconnects
and unwinds.
You, decide.

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Evi
March 4th, 2010 on 11:14 pm
so true…

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