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Momentary LapsesMomentary lapses… of who I really am falling into anger oh to soon blinded by temptation though never get to see always left alone inside an empty room. Momentary lapses… of who I wish to be falling foul of people every day looking out through their eyes I wonder what they see every time this poet passed their way? Momentary lapses… of all I have achieved crying into darkened nights of fear thinking of tomorrow… another day of sorrow rains another multitude of tears. Momentary lapses… of all this life could be never feeling life just wastes away never sad to waken and feel my life forsaken for love be right beside me… everyday. Vote for this poem
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