a fog has settled
dreams faded
tomorrow brings hope
today unrest,
easily disturbed
pushing, swaying,
nearly breaking
sweat glistens on my palms
nerves of steel
melt
when do I know-
to say no
Monday, November 19, 2007
Posted by Unknown at 8:57 PM
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