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Never Too Late
Contributed by
suupjordan
on
Friday, 10th November 2006 @ 08:40:49 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Faces move with places
On our own highways.
Single serving destinations
Change with the days.
At all of these special places
We weigh whats on our treys.
Do places move with faces
While shaping all of our ways?
Its what we make of time.
The ways we spend our days.
And how we spend our time
Can change our way of ways.
So loving what we love
Could mend our every frey.
And loving all who love
Will demolish all who hate.
Copyright ©
suupjordan
... [
2006-11-10 20:40:49] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Never Too Late
(User Rating: 1 ) by trini on
Friday, 10th November 2006 @ 09:26:30 PM AEST (User
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I LOVED this. it made my heart flutter. thanks for the great write
keep up the amazing work
-Trini |
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Re: Never Too Late
(User Rating: 1 ) by silver_crested_shadow on
Saturday, 11th November 2006 @ 09:31:34 AM AEST (User
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very nice, this poem has a lot of meaning and truth to it, good job loved it |
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