on internal conflict..
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The silent storms
are stirring, violent
in their rebellion..
in my mind they rip
through the
blackness, colliding in
their chaos to give
birth to these
poisonous thoughts,
you, my quietness
in this world of
screams,
whisper to me
gently to heal,
tell me you understand.
tell me.
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Wow ........
where have you been man. i missed your work


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I understand. How worthy are we that we get to enjoy the work of a poetic king? I am so glad I came to ap today. I needed to read this.


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I understand. - cgirl0410 (you know the name)






