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I Don't Know How We Get into These Fights
I don't know how we get into these fights.
After them I look back at the ashes
More shocked than hurt, as when a light plane crashes,
Slanting numb through strange, unearthly lights.
Oh, how I wish I could get off that plane
Rushing to its rendezvous with tears!
Rage is but a mask for my shy fears.
Yet I would die before I caused you pain. |
Nicholas Gordon |
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Name: MeLiKa | 2004-11-20 |
i love your style of wrting its deep and makes one think! all your poems make me think |
cute |
Name: diane | 2005-10-15 |
wow...it's amazing it'll putme into tears soon |
emotion |
Name: lynah | 2005-10-26 |
im in love with this peom who ever wrote. |
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