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      Wracked with pain, my life goes on
 My heart insane, my dreams are gone And yet I weave, and yet I feel And yet believe that love is real Beyond the mist, beyond the haze A heart still kissed, a mind still crazed Winding, turning, running, lost Never learning caring costs Smiling heartaches without tears My simple beauty hides my fears While in the night a wournful cry My daytime vistage, mocking, denies... | |
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      I love this poem, it has great depth to it.It left a vestige in my mind.      | |
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      Ahhh the dark beauty once again..I love this side of you Trustingfate...   | |
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      you all make writing a pleasure... thanx
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      A pleasure we willingly fuel with our pleas for more!!!!!
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      I don't know how I missed this one.
 Another well written thought trustingfate | |
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      very nice indeed    | |
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      this one hits the spot very good girl     | |
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      i realy like this poem it so emoton filled i LOVE IT
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      thank you...there's not many places I feel comfortable opening my soul....you are all so kind
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      wow J I really love ur poem 
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      very nice   | |
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      hurts a little bit    | |
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