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Empty House

On the hollow evening,
Of my minds decay,
I slowly unraveled,
The light of day.

The fog was clearing,
From my concrete desert,
And my eyes could see,
Through all my hurt.

I left all my things,
And walked to the end,
I said farewell,
As i began to transcend.

You think my physical,
A shell for my mind,
But you cannot see,
For you are blind.

I am not here,
Nor am i anywhere,
As long as your mind,
Is trapped in your lair.

wuddya think, eh?

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  • December 22, 2006
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    I know what this is about. I love you and I miss you my sweetie!!!