23 September 2009

Call Me... troubled?

As I sit with furrowed brow
Upon the hard that is of now
And think back past
This time gone fast
Has it gone awry and how

Or is not this place me
And my brow unbending be
Where I go my feet move forth
Path unsure tho mine what worth
So good my life for all to see

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