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Created on: November 20, 2011 Last Updated: January 30, 2012
The day was ending,
Not much accomplished,
I choose to linger rather than,
Be productive.
In other words, I was lazy,
And not thinking of things,
That needed to be accomplished.
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Poetry: In other words
In other words, I’m like a spinning clock,
With no end in sight, no way to stop.
A whirl wind of thought, I can not
When I say, “Fine!”
That means let it go.
We are done talking about it,
Don’t you get it, don't you know?
"The stars are in your eyes"
In other words “I like you.”
"Your skin is warm"
In other words “I need you.”
I wish that you had said the things you meant,
Instead of choosing other words to hide,
Dishonest words which hid their real
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