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SCHIZO
When life's confusing puzzles Build up so high
Your clouded mind can simply Pack them in a suitcase
And fly away over the meadows, The green fields and the shiny lakes Gliding and sliding and
Slipping into laughter
You can't tolerate time
So you enter eternity
Your life is empty and when
You see new life
Yours is filled
As a candle is lit from another one You remember
But not for long
They tell you to come back
And live with them in their world And you fly and laugh
Your fears away
And remember again
That you don't have to go back That you can exist in dreams
And for always
With no one to touch you
Do you know your being?
Perhaps that is why you left Perhaps I will come with you Tomorrow
I was happy,
the rivers surged
the trees bore leaf. Summer turned to fall,
you left.
all rivers slowed all leaves fell
I grew lonely
Tori Trainer
Mary Holt
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