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A Poem by puddles2splash

As the day unravels and scatters everywhere,

Helter skelter my joy scrambles for air,

Where nothing is lit do the beads roll and hide,

Until everything is in and there is nothing inside.

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Added on April 7, 2013
Last Updated on April 7, 2013

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