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thoughts of longings (Free verse) by katinchina
Sometimes
My thoughts haunt me
Deep longings, high dreams
Overwhelming compassion
Selfish
My mind lurks in
Evil desires, complicated notions
A whirlpool of ghostlike thoughts
My enemy, my friend
I should turn off
My mind, stop the voices
But then, all of me
Will in the drastic process
Become mute.
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Posted: July 29, 2004 8:20 AM PDT; Last modified: July 29, 2004 8:20 AM PDT
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