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Thursday, July 9, 2009

New

Tired of being blind
Tired of pushing rewind
Washing clean the impurities
Scarlet
Never felt so good to remove
Rinse away like rain
Torrential downpour
My heart beating
Racing
Awakened
To what...
I don't know
To hope
To inspiration
Possibility
Posted by miss lynn at 11:02 PM

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