12:24 A.M. - Sunday, Jan. 29, 2006
Thinking that's all
Scrambled thoughts
I hear the rain
Nothing makes sense
Am I insane?

Connected only to a internet world
Love the sounds of our cats that purr
3D life nonexistent this time
Being at work is only a blur

I don�t like sleep the dreams are odd
A thousands images in my mind
I sit up and think-and think
Anger, joy a middle I can't find

Questions-answers lost in space
"Why me" I asked then "why you-why you"
I hear the sounds of hubby's pace
I'm not alone God gave me you.

Sandyz

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