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I wipe the tears from these eyes.
Hide the feelings that hurt me inside.
Hide from the world that is unknown.
Cry from the things that will never be right.
Run from myself and it's inner fight.
Seem like everything that was something is nothing.
Everything i believed is all a lie.
I watch eveything go and die.
See dreams and hopes fall.
And realized it wasnt anything at all.

July 27,2007
Claudia Original


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In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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