Marbles

by Gnosis   May 3, 2006


Because.
We are like marbles.
A child's play thing.
We are like marbles.
Rolling in a misshapen direction.
We are like marbles.
Guided on our way.
We are like marbles.
Lost in the darkness under the bed.
We are like marbles...
Soon to be forgotten.

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