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Untitled by Little Miss Aki Wednesday, July 12, 2006 Rated "PG" by the Author. Share Print Save Become a Fan A flash of lightning lit up the corner of my frontal lobe and revealed...this

a shattered moment across times floor the demons knocking at brain's door seeking reason to no avail always lost, like the Holy Grail making movies and losing time never laughing, no that's a lie snickering in the dark of night laughing at my comical hopeless fight enjoying all the mistakes I made knowing I've never made the grade wishing I was stronger, knowing I'm not thanking God for all the things I got making excuses and telling but silence imagining everyday my true lifes violence shivering later when I'm in your arms wondering what is doing me more harm curious as to how it went so astray save me now from enemy Yesterday
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Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)	7/13/2006

That's a good flash of lightening...




Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)	7/12/2006

You've made top grade: University of life... A metaphysical feel to this poem. And a sense of whispy guilt. In a prayer like fashion...