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Rare
Contributed by
Wolf-Isa
on
Saturday, 24th May 2008 @ 07:42:07 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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As the bridges grew few and frail
And ground began to fracture
Keep walking
Though there is no trail
Need not worry, he said two
And he spoke of wishing
Keep talking
Though there is no way through
Words aren't for truth
And actions aren't for dreaming
Keep hoping
Though there is screaming
If there's a way two
Let's find it soon
Keep searching
Though it's blue moon
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Wolf-Isa
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2008-05-24 19:42:07] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Rare
(User Rating: 1 ) by SilverRain on
Saturday, 24th May 2008 @ 07:54:13 PM AEST (User
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Nicely done. A lot of truth in your words. |
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