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morning stress
As the eternal slumber has come to a halt,
The piercing ring, with its ululating cry,
Ends the bliss with no mercy at all,
In the place of peace, I silently lie.
As I recall the everlasting gaze,
&n... Posted by on Sat, 22 Mar 2008 13:21:00 GMT
I am (Final draft)
I am too pessimistic to win, too optomistic to lose
I wonder if the migrains in life will ever end
I hear the ringing in my ears
I see the rope fraying
I want relief
I am too pessimistic to win, too o... Posted by on Tue, 28 Nov 2006 19:57:00 GMT
