Jana Courville

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Time Out - Poem by Jana Courville

poor hated soul
so lone and dead to the world
trying to find its way around
living a dead life
with nothing left to keep
have given up on love
have given up on space
its set your time is now
over and done
nothing left here for you
as if there even were
now just another dead life
lingering on in the air
so when will you finally
cease your cries
stop your pain and
quit 'living' in this dead life

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, June 28, 2005

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