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Friday, October 9, 2009

Too Much

I've learned too much
I've come to far
To lean upon another crutch
To wish upon another star.

I've cried too much,
I've grieved too long
To turn away another's touch
To leave unsung another song.

I've seen too much
I've peaked too soon
To fulfill youthful dreams, as such
To believe in the man in the moon.

1 comment:

bc said...

yes...
now what will you do with this beautiful poetry