Fresh Air

March 16, 2010
Searching for
Anywhere
That holds a breath
Of fresh air

Simply craving
Something new
Hopelessly groping
The end to all
These pointless days

In heavy haze
Sunk in confusion
To climb right out
To fight this doubt

To start a new
No longer confused
What more can I do…





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