Confusing in nature
my life has been
torn down the middle
between safe and sin

to go after her
or stay here alone
to betray a friend
or never be known

to sleep in an eternal
sleep of solitude
or wait for a time
for a change of mood

Poetry by Mark Reynolds
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Written on 2006-01-20 at 20:03

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