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A mornings word 091707
Contributed by
wordsy
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Monday, 17th September 2007 @ 09:53:39 PM in AEST
Topic:
MiscPoems
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Left with only memories
to comfort my regret
I've found out just how easily
one does soon forget
the roads that we once traveled
that have brought us thus this far
to leave us in our wondering
of who we really are
And therein lie the reasons
for a life now lain in waste
of thoughts of youthful treason
and decisions made in haste
of years all spent in chasing
a shadow of my dreams
to find that once I'd caught it
that it was not what it seems
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2007-09-17 21:53:39] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: A mornings word 091707
(User Rating: 1 ) by Dom on
Monday, 24th September 2007 @ 10:20:07 PM AEST (User
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I've always found that placing too much hope or expectation on someone/something can cause it to turn out to be less than expected. Actually I'm not sure that anything will ever turn out to be quite how we think it will because our thoughts and expectations always colour how we perceive something. It must be very bitter to always experience that disappointment though.
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