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The Burden of Id (Free verse) by D. $ Fontera Like an electrified
Inebriated
Flustered sort of saint
Twice over crossed by
Fated stars
To watch life
Through imprisoned eyes
Tempt me not
For I am not
To be tempted
Restraining instincts
So far along and never
Close to discovering
That which drives us all
Up the ladder:
A Blind Child Speaks
Down the ladder:
On The Inside
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Posted: October 4, 2004 11:22 AM PDT; Last modified: October 4, 2004 11:22 AM PDTWeighted score: 5.0 Overall Rank: 7764 Comments:
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Jeremi B. Handrinos @ 24.130.62.63
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4-Oct-04/6:19 PM
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A team of roaches.
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