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Dont Hurt Your Mind
Poetry by Sage Joseph Hagan
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Daily
The weight of my head is heavy
filled with to much of all the wrong things
like a ghost that sleeps
I cant make sense
to weak to feel my hands or feet
and I'm to scared to drink.
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