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The Inside.
Contributed by
ham323
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Sunday, 31st December 2006 @ 08:15:19 PM in AEST
Topic:
secrets
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I’ve split myself
I’ve split my heart.
I’ve split this world.
But do you see in the dark?
That we are all one.
We are all whole.
We bleed the same.
When pushed, we roll.
From dust we came.
And to dust we return.
Don’t throw away memories.
Because inside they will burn.
Copyright ©
ham323
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2006-12-31 20:15:19] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Inside.
(User Rating: 1 ) by FRANCO on
Sunday, 25th February 2007 @ 08:41:39 PM AEST (User
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Hope people learn the true secret of life.
"But do you see in the dark?
That we are all one."
master stroke,
FRANCO |
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Re: The Inside.
(User Rating: 1 ) by Kike420 on
Sunday, 8th April 2007 @ 09:41:52 AM AEST (User
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Wow, simply yet nice. And that's true about "From dust we came, and to dust we return". |
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