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A Moment of...
Sometimes...my tornado of emotions wraps me,
That I forget my others.
I stand outside the doors...
Outside my castle of passion,
Observing.
Searching for my other emotions of love...
Probing for my heart...
Acquiring about its lifelessness...
Hoping it will one day...
Strongly,
Feel again.
I stand,
Afraid.
Holding the possibility of owning pieces of a broken
heart,
Forever.
Surfing waves in my mind...
Trying to make sense...make use,
Of my fragile facts.
Thinking:
"I was...long ago,
gone".
Written by The Reflecting Beginner
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