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This is my "mind by Month"..Follow the links below to access the Pollution of the Mind by corresponding months..-is not responsible for any despondance, suicidal tendencies, or unadulterated anger that may come hence from these pages-



The Poetry


Dark Prince
Empty bed
Sunflowers at the Grave
Tiger's Eye
Tiger's Eye

Every once in a while
Thru the twisting veils of time
You catch a glimpse of what could of been
If you'd only done a little different
And it slowly tears you apart

In the philosiphies of love
You never can decide just what to do
Your soul always says different from your logic box
And you end up looking the fool
Because you followed your heart

Our first contact
Was magnetic attraction
Everyone else just dissapered
Never could've guessed we'd end up like this
This wonderful torture, never could've known
Should've seen it from the start

You scare me sometimes
Think i can feel this fading away
Holding tighter to strings that aren't there
The things i'd do to/for you if only you'd let me
Sweat and promise painted art

We exist in total conflict
Despite our natural groove
Regardless of our bodies in harmony
Keeping time to the tune of a bucket seat
So sorry tiger, even though i tried
These feeling i couldn't thwart

-Jennifer