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Name: HaZzA
D.o.B: 5/4/89
School: La Guardia H.S
Grade: Freshman
Hair: Black
Eyes: Dark brown

Major: Piano
Hobby: Poetry

My soul wakes
in a misty fog
slowly...drudging...
My body slowly
comes to life
I must go on...






.

Painfully Blind

Clouds of gray dust
shading my eyes
withdrawing my sight
to see things inside
but not being able
to see beauty and grace
being torn away from
your beautiful face.
Colors shifting
deep inside my head
Why are your eyes
so swollen and red?
Your tears have run dry
but why do you cry?
Please don't run away...
because without you, who am I?

� November 18th 2003

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