Becky
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Couldn't decide what this poem was about so i'll let you decide: Is this real? i walk with brakes& faint footsteps, still the earth shakes as each foot steps. Displaced, yet still grounded my body leaves me, my spirit soars head left spinnin with acqusations unfounded,. Slowly confusion consumes me, My words delude me trapped in your essence as evil persues me Dare I run or face a consequence handed out through lifes gracious compliment..Damn Can this be real?