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Created on: January 19, 2009
Blind sight through eyes that compute but do not comprehend
Deafness so distracting one can hear nothing but it
Emptiness so vacant -of even itself -
Hands full of only awareness of the weight of all they carry
Colors gone grey, music gone silent, feeling unacknowledged, blessings misinterpreted as curse
Ungrateful - Wretched - Ungrateful
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Poetry: Ungrateful
The starched collar on your shirts
The piping hot coffee in the morning
The lunch I packed with love
The dinner it took
Looking The Present
Sound like No Go Area
Things become like Tins
Gold turns Black
Yet
Free does He give best to pursue
by Moeze Lalji
I gave him
A kiss
That became
Ungrateful
I was so
Kind
As a lady
That I made
My first doors
Of an inviting kiss
Just to make
Him
by Joeyg
You sit and watch......
I chase you,
on a wall shadow, or
A moon ringlet
around your finger,
And you sit and watch.
On hands
Blind sight through eyes that compute but do not comprehend
Deafness so distracting one can hear nothing but it
Emptiness
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