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it has been so long since i have entered this thread. it has been a while also since i had written anything. except these two wich i will now add.
i have to say though after reading through my old stuff. these two seem weak.
lies beyond
my eyes shut
im in the dark
but i know
what lies before me
each detail each flaw
as i have been
here before
polished wood a
darker grain
the surface smooth
and whole
what is ahead
i am unsure
it is why i stand
and it is why i wait
my outstreached
cold brass to touch
i am frozen to
my place
all my possiblities
are causing me to fear
if i open
i take a chance
what will i leave behind
an open door
another closes
no chance to turn back time
i hesitate
my hand pulls back
my eyes shut
i am in the dark
i don't know what
lies beyond my door
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There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness, truth, beauty and a picture of you.  Blackbird singing in the dead of night, Take these broken wings and learn to fly All your life You were only waiting for this moment to arise Fly, Blackbird, fly Into the light of the dark black night.
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