The Final Stall

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    The Final Stall

     It's cloudy upstairs, I can't see straight
    My days are all jumbled
    I just can't relate
    No heaven no hell no where to turn
    In my heart I feel a undescribeable burn
    Life as I knew it has finally stood still
    To have a complete heart was my one last will
    Cold and dark is what I feel
    Like a sky I once seen, it seems so real
    The wind has stopped blowing
    The snow has forever ceased
    No more progression of time
    This mind is at ease
    No more wars in my head
    Nothing else on my mind
    The earth is a blanket around me
    I'm eternally blind

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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