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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Blank Wall
[time] => 2006-08-09 21:35:48
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[bodytext] => I see before me a blank wall What does this mean? Why should I care? The wall seems to never end There is no joy on this never ending wall All it is is a hard, cold display of NOTHING. My insides cringe and shrivel I try to look away but all I see is the wall It holds my soul in it's vast blankness. I keep looking hoping to see something A glimpse of hope, or maybe joy Maybe deep inside there is some life. But there is nothing Nothing to be stirred by tears or laughter No fire could warm the coldness. I turn off the sink faucet and turn of the light; turning away from the wall Till tomorrow when I face it in my refelction. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 180 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Iesha [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 7 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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