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thebettermanthebetterman Posts: 657
edited October 2005 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
I find myself afraid of the world
fearing its darkness
and fleeing its wrath
holed up in my room
where i'm alone but safe
nothing can touch me
for better or for worse

i hear your pleas from afar
they sound a lot like mine
maybe we could get together
somehow without leaving our rooms
we could share our misery
and try to defeat it
or at least cry together
-one thing to remember, always have a good time, all the time
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