Shelly's Poetry for Thursday, November 06, 2008

Thursday, November 6, 2008

No Sense of Measure

In my mind the fantasy is quite alive and unafraid. There is no real answer, only questions seem to remain. I can feel no sense of measure taking down the dreams we made. To keep you here I have not the desire to persuade. The journey marred by fallacy and undue strain. In my mind the fantasy is... Sign in to see full entry.

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