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redo, poem format By: Logan Dean Symington on 3/23/2002; 11:06 PM I figure I would start off with giving you guys some of my favorite poems(yes, I wrote them). and it would be great if you could make me a author, but don't inclue my middle name if possible. Anyway, I found out about this site from a close aquaintance of mine, by the name of Damn Goood, er..no.. that's not it, it's Dawn Good, yes that's what it is. I'm 20, I'm a hippy with sense, I am ALSO lazy and a procrastinator, and my life is filled with stuph, but enough about my background who wants to hear about that anyway!??!?!?! LEts get on with the good stuff, the dirt, yes, the content, here you go. Descent into Insanity Scraming always, never ending Expectations, accusations burning My life is a vise, squeezing relentlessly Tighter, tighter and TIGHTER What?...No pressure? A release Happiness is here again Look at the faceless, staring fools! I can not be touched where I am Where am I? Time machine Time? What is it? Just a human invention created in a mind existing in many If time is just an Idea, how can we travel it? We use the same device that created time. What? the Mind? An old man reflecting his entire life wonders why so short a time he has had. His mind converting decades to mere seconds as he wonders... Is it all just a dream? I dream reality reality is never a dream it is a nightmare ending one day once I wake up. To wake up To rise from this sleep is all I wish for Being awake is being Free no more people no more things I was awake once Then it was peaceful Then I was at peace how wonderful I fell asleep one day the day of my conception I await patiently for the end to my slumber. Soon, soon I will awaken withing this century for certain nobody sleeps forever everybody wakes up someday The system changed the format of my poem, so I had to redo it.
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