|Oblivion (standard:poetry, 78 words)|
|Author: mimos||Added: Nov 20 2000||Views/Reads: 2317/0||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
Can you see where you stand? In the midst of the crowd. Can you step out of the crowd and come to me? Without the mud of criticism on your shoes without the grease of others opinions in your hair The sweat of your own ideas still glistening on your forehead can you pass by the silent eyes and wagging tongues? the ruckus bodies jostling for your attention. Walk away from the crowd of oblivion and find yourself. Tweet
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