"WILLOW MAN"

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    "WILLOW MAN"
    Full of gloss; Darken sky, ashes in the ground. Faded life....two miles pass struggle & striff. The only difference between black & white.... I know my lacks, but can I face the fact... Who is realy alive in a dead world.... Shadows mistaken for shade, a weaken heart.... To those who have the words, but want say. I am a alien in this world; can you understand..... the truth in why, I am the Willow Man.



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    OutcastAmber commented on "WILLOW MAN"

    10-27-2010

    Its well writen, it was a good read. You have some good talent keep on writing. Outcastamber
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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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