Wednesday, April 14, 2010

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Attachments not included*

Well attached and will not let go
Why do you hold on, do you not know?
You think this is a blanket so secure
It is a sickness that letting go is for sure
You were not born with this and when you die
The sickness will be gone so don't ask me why?

Dom*Colucci 2010
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3 comments:

  1. suryagniApril 15, 2010 at 4:54 AM

    Dearest soulbro,

    Shubho nabobarsho (Happy New Year) . Its our new year on 15th april.
    Another cascade of awards, all are for you. 

    http://mydomainpvt.wordpress.com/awards/

    with lots of love.

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  2. suryagniApril 15, 2010 at 4:55 AM

    beautiful piece. we just dont realize this golden truth and cling.

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  3. AnonymousApril 15, 2010 at 7:24 AM

    Shubho nabobarsho (Happy New Year) to you Golden Lotus....will check it out in a bit and thanks as always enjoyed and thanks for liking my poem as well have a great Happy Thursday Love(+)
    soulbro*:)xo

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