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Poem - My LifeI'm chatting away with my friends when I taste metal and the world goes grey I speak with no words then - NOTHING Time stands still For me. (Around me panic, People swarming) I open my eyes I hurt - where? All over,I'm not sure. Green uniformed people asking me questions I can't find answers for. The world falls away as I drift off to sleep. My Life. |
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| Interesting poem.
__________________ Have a good day. Hawke |
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| Boy, that says it all for many of us, doesn't it? The first part of your poem resonates with me; the feeling of a seizure coming on. You have a way with words. Thank you for sharing with us. |
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| very nice poetry Loudmouth. from a poetry ambassabor (yeah its me) its a very good poem. might post one of mine when i get back from my week long video EEG keep going with ur poetry 2 tips to sucess...1- look after number one. 2- remember your number |
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| The same as Meetz, I am not really into poetry. However, this one really caught my attention. It mixed both the symptoms and the fear/confusion of a seizure. I feel it is the fear/confusion that is hardest for others to understand. Thanks for the post. ![]() |
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Always Laurie
__________________ ROLLO MAY: "Communication leads to Community, that is, to Understanding, Intimacy and Mutual Valuing." |
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