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Written by Ronnie Williams
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Tuesday, 09 January 2007 |
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I think therefore I am....
as I
drift
off
to a tangeble land.
In my suspended gaze....
below me I see a maze.
Turmoil and confusion sucumb in a haze.
When I awake, its to better days.
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Last Updated ( Tuesday, 20 February 2007 )
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