Frantic, running to and fro.
Panic, things to do, places to go.
Hectic, hurry up and wait.
Chaotic, rush, rush can’t be late.
Negative energy flows in the valley below.
Human connection first to forgo.
Sickness, sadness, something amiss.
Tumbling into progression’s abyss.
Monday, April 7, 2008
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forgot to mention that i loved this when u were over here. cant believe that i forgot, because i REALLY loved it. more of these poems and odes!
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