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Cloudy Bell Jar

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Someone remind me it's a beautiful life;
even if it's the ground keeping you the right way up.

Trip yourself, pat down yourself, unwind yourself and brush off yourself.
I do it all like I've done for everyone else.

The bubble of loneliness always seems ready to pop
while I try to give it a happier name,
As in art, light and movement persist to never stay the same,
Watching summer fade out of my skin

and my eyes and the air I breath.
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Stewart Green 05 September 2008

“The bubble of loneliness always seems ready to pop” and “Watching summer fade out of my skin” – really nice words! ! !

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Viola Grey 24 August 2008

'The bubble of loneliness always seems ready to pop while I try to give it a happier name, '....... what an amazing line....ripped right out of my own heart...I can definately relate to this piece...great work

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