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    Blessed numbness tastes metallic
    it's cloudy residue coating glass
    thoughts mirror dreams
    clinging to the soul
    all hope lost in that acrid fog

    Days go by bringing
    shadows that replay
    twisted versions of reality
    Just let me sleep, let me forget
    Blessed numbness - come take me away

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

    ndg’s Poems (35)

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    Words Not Needed 0
    Contemplation 25
    You Almost Had Me 6
    She Still Does 4
    Truth 8
    Interferance 1
    True Love 1
    Goodbye 1
    Addiction 1
    Void 5
    Untitled 2
    Driving Force 3
    Yahweh 7
    Draw Me 3
    Fortune 0
    Wonders 0
    Had I Known 2
    Hollowed Out 0
    Fear 1
    Do You Ever? 2
    Love Remember Me 8
    Voracious 8
    Banishment 4
    You Said `94 4
    Today`03 0
    Prized Ehibit `07 1
    Chimera -1
    Untitled 1
    Filmy `04 2
    Release `05 2
    For You 5
    Perception 3
    Happy Mother's Day 1
    Siren 3
    Cave Dweller 10