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It walks by your hanging head,
transparent shame,
unholy bed.
There in your mind
the thoughts they turn...
what lies will form,
what blame be fed?

Then one sweet grasp at sanity,
a quiet repose...

till lying dread,
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Scarlett Outlaw 21 November 2012

Oh My God, this poem gave me the chills! ! But all the same: A Fab Piece! ! :)

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Sally Plumb Plumb 02 June 2020

Thanks for your reaction, Scarllet

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Vipins Puthooran 09 December 2011

'tis a very g'd poem! ! ! Excellent penning! ! !

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Sally Plumb Plumb 02 June 2020

Hi, Vipins, Thankyou for your kind comment.

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John Raubenheimer 22 November 2011

Self can't release to love, the peace, the former trust. unholy bed There in your mind These are the phrases I like best, and look! they make a small and lovely poem when you put them together! Lovely work Sally!

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Sally Plumb Plumb 02 June 2020

Thankyou for your interest, John.

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