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The pain is greatest in the middle of the night You wonder why you exist and what exactly for You remember every past pain like it just happened You see the faces of each enemy but painfully forgive The one that drags you to the mad acts up as a victim Your shoe is yours alone to wear for every finger follows you When the loudest sound seems quietly miles away The only time tour wishes are so many that you make a list and careless what comes first  The greatest pain is in the middle of the morning When you got to wake up sleepy and stretch your aching back The only time you have to smile through your nightmare of memories  Maria oh maria  They have wept your heart and reaped your soul

Best friend.                                                                                                                                                           If words were actions,         ...

Poetess: Allen Harriet Generation Girls     I don't want to smile, talking either.  Neither nor listen to you.  I want straight action not words not words.  I ask a question, you answer a question. When will your when's of when's when,  be when the when's of when be,  when the when's of when's be when,  when of when be when's of when's, when? Getting to a point of points.  Is playing American football.  That's why you have,  a basket base ruby mind... Before you start to, wonder about the wonder ours,  like wonder wonders wonder,  waiting for a waiter, waitress wait.  A waiter waitress till wait waits wait,  answer the question for an answer.    Question= Answer, Answer=Question ©AH Collections