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I'm not quite sure what happened.
I feel dead...
To you,
To everyone.
A body walks around...
Its spirit left a long time ago.
She abducted it.
Is she part of my imagination?
Is she really there?
She's just as dead as I am...
Only walking the earth,
Steering it like her own private train.
©2006-2009 ~greenlemonade
:icongreenlemonade:

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Random poetry, written on 29 March 2004.

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:iconsirnaelyan:
Hmm..I love the last line, really. It kind of abstracts things...I've a couple ideas going in my head on what it means (the poem as a whole) but nothing worth really...iterating...

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--SirNaelyan

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