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Wednesday, February 16, 2011
You lived so much of your life without telling anyone,
until one day when you couldn’t keep it in any longer,
and then your world turned upside down.
Oh well. Right side up is highly over-rated.
By rk
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Another poem on the "We live so much of our lives without telling anyone" prompt. This one was also the club's submission to the Commuter this week.
until one day when you couldn’t keep it in any longer,
and then your world turned upside down.
Oh well. Right side up is highly over-rated.
By rk
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Another poem on the "We live so much of our lives without telling anyone" prompt. This one was also the club's submission to the Commuter this week.
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