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Searched about
For the blatant moments
That somehow slipped though
My calloused hands
Left behind
Those childhood dreams
Fantasies that also ran
There's a stain
Backed by autumn leaves
Falls away between my life
With the pain
Of my memories
Tenderly though left behind
Whatever did become
Of those ways
And the home I left behind?
What never could
Satisfy my youth
Has begun to taunt my elder days
Haunts my daily peace of mind.
Tossed about
By my restless sleep
Whispers of
Time tested apathy
Less surreal
Than my simple thoughts
Tortured though
Those notions seem to be
There's a covering
Once touched by edg-ed traces
Unveils my crimson
Liberation
Takes the stage of my demise
Potrays the days of my frustration
What ever has become
Of the heart
And the soul that I left behind?
That which could have
Filled my elder days
Instead remarks upon this empty place
And haunts my daily peace of mind.
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