as they
wasted days
just time going by
and I look over my shoulder
present standing close
shadows at my back - door
unlocked and barred again
laugh and cry
there are no stars today
in the pitch
christians and belivers
shout in my mind
no truth revieled
so I travel light
watching my steps
as they run across my path
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-04-03 at 18:13




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