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07-19-2012, 09:00 AM
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So tired
Wanting to just lay down To sleep, to dream To rest my weary soul Remembering Standing in a crowd of peoples All talking, touching, demanding Demanding my attention It isn't easy for me To give you all what you want My attention, my time A small bit of my soul Spinning out of control Faces flashing before me Terrifyingly spinning uncontrollably Please stop this ride It stopped I am home I sit here ready to rest and recharge To wrap my soul comfortingly around me
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