Thursday, August 25, 2011

Opened all the time*

Opened all the time*


Oh wretched life with such despair
Not a bit of clarity is seen in this air
A tangled web of hurt, sticking through this life
Pushing and it keeps pulling and gives me all this strife
But deep within I see so much in the CORE
There is finally a light at the tunnel, a light with opened door


Dom*Colucci 2011

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