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Tuesday, May 16, 2006

I have never felt as lonely

as when i am in a crowd

I have never felt as empty

as when i shout out loud

The world passes by

not sparing a second glance

It expects you to keep up

not giving you a chance

Everyone's caught in a rat race

running circles till the end

at a fast, demanding pace

you will crack if you don't bend

People hurry by

absorbed in what they do

not sparing time to laugh or cry

forgetting what is false or true

A second to a minute

An hour to a day

time passes so quickly

everybody wants their say

All too soon the candle's out

and you find nothing remains

not a whisper, not a footstep

remains in hearts' domain

Signing off, ~TJ*

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