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November 09, 2005

Slammed

Slam

To be slammed

Knowing it would come

Thinking about it

Others telling you not to

Others not

It goes along slowly

And then the

Slam

Of what we thought we knew

What we thought was life

All at once

Hard to control

Difficult to see past

Caught up in the now

Longing for the past

Questioning what was

Slam

Posted by lcisthur at November 9, 2005 04:38 PM

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