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There Are A Million Stories In The Naked City...

Where there should be gladness
in your words, written or spoken...

Balancing on a tightrope, holding onto sanity.
Soundness of mind, judgment, vanity defines...

Thoughts explore menacing memories
buried deep beneath the surface...

(This is just a poem, a product of an over active...
Piercing the night, a scream...

Season of renewal, splendid Spring.
Tantalizing time of growth, new life it brings...

Secrets are so hard to keep, it is true.
My heart is bursting, waiting to declare...

We spend to much of our life seeking approval from...
Whether it is parents and siblings, even friends...

By Quiet Insanity (Jimmy) and Sylvia
Quiet as nightfall, silver-gray shadows hunt...

He silenced my voice, so my words went unspoken
and all through those years held me down...

(Simon Cowell is a judge on American Idol.)
Simon Phillip Cowell...

You are born without a choice.
You live, so rejoice...