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The Book

Contributed by Wicked on Tuesday, 17th February 2004 @ 02:33:55 PM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems



You turn thru the tattered pages, feel the wear
Its not the storyline that leaves you feeling so bare
The plot forms, over your lips, as you read on
How the heart never truly finds its home

Isnt life such as this worn out, beaten and tired novel
Or should i say love the emotion that makes you kneel and grovel
Your heart somtimes ripped out in pieces like those worn pages
Leaving large gaps not making sense just the empty spaces

Except with life we cant close the book and stop with the end
Cause it all leaves you drawn out, tired, and spent
Maybe the books pages tell more stories than you see
Just look at the wear, the stains, or just let it be




Copyright © Wicked ... [ 2004-02-17 14:33:55]
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Re: The Book (User Rating: 1 )
by Jenni_Kalicharan on Tuesday, 17th February 2004 @ 04:16:33 PM AEST
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Great write..tha analogy is good..
Jenni


Re: The Book (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Tuesday, 17th February 2004 @ 06:30:33 PM AEST
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I concur. Your analogy is very original. Thanks for expounding it.


Re: The Book (User Rating: 1 )
by poet_of_anger on Friday, 12th March 2004 @ 08:16:06 PM AEST
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This was very nicely written, and meaningful, good write.


Re: The Book (User Rating: 0 )
by Former_Member on Saturday, 24th April 2004 @ 04:27:23 PM AEST
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Can actually see the pages turn in this one. Life is indeed a book that reveals many things, one only needs to take the time to read. June




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