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THAT
THAT
That is the point, that were here again, because we cannot talk about that, but that's the problem.
So I look at That, I think about that. I scream at that, I shout at that, I cry at that, so I smile at that not knowing what to do.
I would run from that, but that laughs it me, that knows it has won and as I close eyelids to darkness, my mind wonders if that is the same for others or is that just in my mind.
That is the point, that were here again, because we cannot talk about that, but that's the problem.
So I look at That, I think about that. I scream at that, I shout at that, I cry at that, so I smile at that not knowing what to do.
I would run from that, but that laughs it me, that knows it has won and as I close eyelids to darkness, my mind wonders if that is the same for others or is that just in my mind.
Published 20th Aug 2015
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20th Aug 2015 8:57am
I like your poem, a fresh and original style. Spoken from the soul. There are a couple of spelling and grammar issues that you might want to go back and polish up. Other than that, keep going.
