Friday, July 23, 2010

The Tales of Me

In the beginning,
hide the end,
in the end,
hide the begining.
In this life,
I have a yearning,
a yearning that I would have,
of the things seen by only the blind,
of hope held high by only the ones hope denied,
to be free,
to roam,
amongst the beautiful dead roses,
between dry green leaves,
to be free,
to be truly free.

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