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Created on: August 19, 2008
A picture hangs above my bedroom wall.
It is a combitation of solitary and peaceful.
I dream of the day I can eternally visit such a place with a gentle smile.
But for now my mind goes haywire, though I am surrounded by love-
it is this love that keeps my body alive.
My soul lacks hope and has been dead for some time.
I wonder, will I find the missing pieces? Or will I barely hold on and keep dreaming of a time when my soul will lie in the picture on my bedroom wall?
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