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The Box (Free verse) by EouSou

As I caught myself twirling into my concentration, I became aware of my perplexity. Trying to unravel the significance of my life, and terrified of becoming a part of them. Shall I lay down in shame and wither in my misery? Or hold the very aptitude to rise above the crowd?

newdawnfades 29-Oct-03/9:41 AM
I liked the last sentence, the rest has a little too much cliche to it




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