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Past Sins

Past sins

Hold no light to current ones

Except in the practice

Now I conjure them

In my head

Put them to paper

Blow softly on the words

To make sure there is no dust

And post them

Letting them gleam

Until, word by word,

Poem by poem,

They become autobiography

10/04/2007

Member Comments on this Poem

Posted by Joe Cramer on 10/04/07 at 12:46 PM

Well done!!!

Posted by Melissa Arel on 10/05/07 at 11:19 AM

all my poems are autobiography, so i know what you mean :)

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