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My Bedroom at a Glance
EdwardDurden

My closet of memories and quiet light,
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I store my treasures of peace.
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The walls are covered with me,
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My flesh, my life, creating for me an inner self.
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A heart has left it now.
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It is louder than it used to be.
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Was once a sanctuary of flesh
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And the personalization of voices was beautiful.
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She is gone now, and the boundaries are smashing;
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My hands are bloody, beating the organic walls.
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20 Mar 07


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