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TIME
Contributed by
LOST_KIDD
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Tuesday, 30th December 2003 @ 02:10:27 AM in AEST
Topic:
dedicatedpoems
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In short time is the only thing with real power. St ides has become Heineken. Sushi now taste good to me. I prefer R&B then the rowdy rowdy. Conversation is more important then *****. Time am I growing old? But still cant control my emotions. I don’t need a play station. I would rather play with expression. My pen is the extension of my person! Lets play jazz with out rehearsing! No more rapping my words are "to" to soft spoken, but still leave minds "open" open. I’m growing yet still loving my child hood toys. A boy lost in a world of girls with curves that circles my mind like ceiling fans. Time has changed me into a man, and I still can't understand change. How can something so familiar to me now seem so strange? Time am I growing? My mind is "open" open. Even when I’m sleep. Time is my growing incomplete?
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Re: TIME
(User Rating: 1 ) by forever_lonely on
Tuesday, 30th December 2003 @ 02:32:30 PM AEST (User
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very clever write, took me a few time to get it all in hehe
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