Brad Combs

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Brad Combs Poems

41. Want 9/20/2008
42. Wheir Their Once... 1/9/2008
43. Why 11/9/2008
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Me: The Thief Of My Identity

The thief of my Identity

To my Friends and Family
My true Identity
Is all that makes me

I stole my identity
My personality
What I live for, What I breath for
What I'd fight for, what I'd die for

If not for my soul,
I would be lost once again
For my True Identity has fled me
Fled me for another

It is the dancing shadow you play with,
The beauty you can see in yourself,
And the hostility.
It wants to see you suffer,
It is most content, when you are in despair.

When I can look into my self
and find the real Identity ...

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Fear Of The Abroad

The mind so dark
The freedom is lost
The last chance dead
The fear is abroad
The darkness is desolat
The light is gone
The mind is lost
The shepard is gone

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