Trying to stay in an apocaliptic coma, yet I'm pudded out by a smile
As I sleek back to seclusion
I'm spellbound by a Beauty that I simply cant't deflile
I've been condemed to this life, and it's love that I must shun
Are my emotions some harsh dillusion
Still I have to wonder could this smile be the one
How can just one person bring such joy into a room
Her innocence is so radient
She put a crack in my inclosure, now light has reached my tomb
Written by Beau Bennett 12/25/97
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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