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speak to me of love
Contributed by
Jan_Oskar_Hansen
on
Thursday, 23rd January 2003 @ 08:15:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Speak To Me of Love
In nights, potential life that ended up a whore's
womb, speaks to me. "Why do you hate yourself
so much that you will give us life and carry your
genes into the future?”
A poor man who doesn’t believe in eternal life
will saddened walk into a night without stars of
faith to guide him.
There will be no one to close his unseeing eyes,
no one shall mourn his passing or remember
him. By dawn whispering voices disappear and
glorious is each new the morning.
Copyright ©
Jan_Oskar_Hansen
... [
2003-01-23 20:15:00] (Date/Time posted on
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