Freedom Fighting

Freedom Fighting

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Saturday, June 16, 2007
3:08 PM

Thinkin out loud... James @ 3:08 PM

-EDITED-

twas winter's day,
yet, it was dark,
colours lost lustre,
fire, lost spark,
fuel, lost taste,
bland as treewood,
in irony they laughed,
it could not be good.

the colours, they left me,
there was absence of taste,
the senses had waned,
i had to make haste.

images of her,
haunted my mind,
clouded my head,
i had to find,
a way to forget,
to ease the pain,
to stop thinkin bout 'er,
to forget her beautiful name.

this thing that i felt,
how could it be stopped?
i look to one person,
He lit my life up.

by: yours truly

My life, my style. Dun lyk it? Daz ur problem.

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