Poems from Rhenslow754

04/14/13   There you sit all alone drentched in this silence. As you break shatters across the floor the fragments scatter and slip through...
I only breathe twice a day, As I fear the world but yearn for it to tilt upon my finger tips grazing the nerve endings As for I am nothing...
What aspect does not make me human? I have dreams aspirations emotions but most of all dreams. So many dreams but others fill the room Of...

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