I my youth shows everything life fails a little over nothing ever happy ending little peace a new order throws her ever reaching company offers my peace and new intellect of nature tear right yelling tempting obsenity force every emotion loose beat us true it lights our very existance ringing a chord harmony envoking love whip hard our domestic origin yearning our understanding lost our vast evolution live every thought it's tough being emancipated I
Reason for writing:
Sometimes in the most cryptic of writings you'll find the simplest of messages. To find them we need to look closer, or maybe back up a little and see past the words that appear to be there. Sometimes it's in the placement of words or their association to one another. If you think you can see the real message in the poem please feel free to e-mail me with your responce. cozycabin@mega-com.com
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