Visions of greed
You wallow in
Submerse yourself
Drowning again
Reveal
Your feelings
Trying
To please you
For far too long
Giving you my visions
Of greed
In which you wallow
Pushing
Your soul in deeper
Forcing your soul
To the breaking point
Pushing yourself
Into self destruction
Cracking
Under the pressure
Straining
To withstand this onslaught
And to wither, and die, and lose your identity
In these visions of greed you wallow in














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Dedicated to my one and only
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Elizabeth A. Berndt
259 S. Illinois St.
Martinsville, IN 46151-1808
(765) - 342 4387
765 - 318-0277 (cell phone)
eberndt98@hotmail.com
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-Kahlil Gibran
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A condom is the glass slipper for our generation. You slip one on when you meet a stranger. You dance all night, and then you throw it away.
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"Hidden in the cracks of your bRoKen promises--your true colors seep through like a waking sun."
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Dedicated to my one and only
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