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Occupied
Contributed by
MystycLore
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Tuesday, 25th July 2006 @ 10:33:38 AM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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Circling madness
Chasing a life
That is not mine
What am I doing
Wrong
I ache
For time
Time to waste
Time to breath
Time to smile
Cramming
Night into day
Months into weeks
I miss it all
Accomplishments
Become dust
I yearn meaning
Not possessions
Sitting on the platform
Time departed
I never boarded
I was too busy
July 25, 2006
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Re: Occupied
(User Rating: 1 ) by shelby on
Tuesday, 25th July 2006 @ 12:52:51 PM AEST (User
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How true this is. A delightful read indeed.
Yes it goes by so fast never enough time, sometimes its worth it to stop, let the dishes sit in the sink, the laundry sit in the hamper and sit out in the garden with the roses and watch the birds in the tree's and the clouds pass by for a day. I find myseld feeling like I never got on board alot of the time lately myself, then I say to heck with it a book and the backyard needs a visit!
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