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  • Confusion

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    This is somewhat old. Well, not really, but old enough for me to forget why it exists.

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    This is what I get

    Based on what I give:

    A couple of hundred headaches a day

    About twenty two tears per night

    No desire to get up from the hole

    or

    The cave

    The cage

    This page

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    cherrymuse’s Poems (31)

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    Wear 0 06/06/2014
    Canvas 0 10/02/2012
    Untitled 0 10/02/2012
    Qualities 0 09/08/2012
    meaning 0 02/22/2012
    Condition 0 11/03/2011
    the deadly kiss from a cruel sun 0 09/16/2011
    paranoia 1 09/15/2011
    Damage 1 09/15/2011
    unhealthy obsession 1 08/13/2011
    falling in unison 0 07/20/2011
    Loveless 0 06/15/2011
    The zephyr 0 05/28/2011
    Ode to beauty 1 05/28/2011
    The Casket 0 05/07/2011
    Uncontrollabl
    e    		 0 04/14/2011
    tonight/tomor
    row    		 0 04/05/2011
    Birds of early morning 1 03/27/2011
    Do you 0 01/24/2011
    Dearest poison 1 01/19/2011
    Wings 1 12/02/2010
    Crimson over pink dust 2 10/30/2010
    The Faceless Ghost 1 10/21/2010
    overflowing senses 2 09/25/2010
    you should be staring at the moon 3 09/25/2010
    Untitled 0 08/21/2010
    deeper 0 08/21/2010
    When memories are monochrome 0 08/15/2010
    Nothing 0 08/10/2010
    Mask 0 08/09/2010
    lit by candlelight 0 08/09/2010
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