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Contributed by
Contralogicus
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Wednesday, 23rd April 2003 @ 02:05:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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Words are so unsound,
They hold no meaning,
What once we found,
Hollowed is now demeaning.
Language so inadequate,
Expression is what we sought,
A gentle kiss will let,
Us say what words cannot,
As we gaze upon the stars,
We leave this world behind,
Traveling to Jupiter or Mars,
A journey for the mind.
Copyright ©
Contralogicus
... [
2003-04-23 02:05:00]
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Re: No Title
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by vydana on
Wednesday, 23rd April 2003 @ 03:14:21 PM AEST
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| Wonderful poem. Sometimes words can't express what people feel :) I like :) |
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Re: No Title
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by Ilhar on
Thursday, 24th April 2003 @ 01:28:36 PM AEST
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very lovely
Shari |
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Re: No Title
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by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 8th June 2004 @ 07:34:15 AM AEST
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Mystery poem!
Very nice. I was pleasantly surprised. |
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