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	Scott's Poetry Page \| home Both Sides of The Mirror \| Waiting \| Softly \| Count Down \| Reaching Out \| The Door \| Meaningless Lies \| Hate \| Lost Time \| Place in My Heart \| Evil \| Blood \| Tears From Above \| Pretend \| Looking Up \| Want \| Unseen \| Untitled \| My Star \| Forever Changed Untitled Flowing from my finger tips like rivers and streams, uncontrollable thoughts and emotions, the power to manipulate, to confuse... A heart broken in half, a lie continuously told, chills running down my spine...a knife piercing a heart of stone. Tears pour down like rain, making this tin man rust, a heart needed, a life wanted, but nothing can make these dreams come true.