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The City
Contributed by
Aspirant
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Saturday, 18th April 2009 @ 06:21:19 AM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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The city's cold and empty
Where once were dreams of joy
Dim lights never make a sound
Walking in the night
What next?
Is it all out of my hands?
Mortal chaos, fatal plans?
Something draws my eyes
To the midnight sun
And there I gaze
Behind my eyes
Towards the darkness cast
And wonder whether what I see is truly me at last.
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2009-04-18 06:21:19]
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Re: The City
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by Former_Member on
Monday, 7th December 2009 @ 08:34:37 PM AEST
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The city's cold and empty
Where once were dreams of joy
I like those lines...they seem to be way to close to reality these days! |
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Re: The City
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by deusdeira on
Saturday, 27th November 2010 @ 03:09:24 PM AEST
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I like this poem, it reminds me that light and dark are both a part of the world.
Where there is one, there is another, and accepting this makes you see the world in a greater perspective, and to live a happier life.
It is up to the individual to look for the light, or look for the darkness. |
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