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make do
Contributed by
poeticjestix
on
Thursday, 30th June 2011 @ 04:06:41 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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The thrilling fall, just after the rise
the awful stall before a lie
the memory of another place
another love, another face
the wasted times, of idle love
iron fist with velvet glove
the hidden truth that time forgot
he failed with his one and only shot
the life he built upon the sand
the tide that forced his open hand
his life a mess, a broken fool
memory's losses can be cruel
the way he crumbled to the sea
nobody round could hear his plea
to know the truth for he was true
but lies and loss will have to do
Copyright ©
poeticjestix
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2011-06-30 16:06:41] (Date/Time posted on
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