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Prisoners,
Aren’t we all?
In this world,
Of Illusion and Choice.
Bonded by love,
Seeking endless joy,
Like Hostages,
We sit and cry.
22nd March 2005
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5 comments:
Hmmm.... Nirvana :-)
Nice lines..
At times I just hope that whoever is dreaming the nightmare that is my life is sweating like hell and has no access to deodorants ;)
K
Hey I am gladi found out you blogged!I liked this piece..Yes we truly are prisoners but of our own making.Do drop by my blog when you can!:)
Iris,
:)
Illusion and choice. Hmmm.
Reality Dawns..nice one!
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