Thu, 09/04/2014 - 23:09 -- jmmt4
They come
They go
They stay
They leave
But to catch them
Now that's hard
So close you come
To forming coherency
But they all just run away
And your mind stay possessed
By corpses of pages forever lost
And poems that fade into dark 


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