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Choices
Contributed by
JPMcMillan
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Friday, 27th February 2004 @ 10:58:58 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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I dwell in the cinders of laughing morose,
I bask in the rainfall of cinnamon toast,
I collect the memories that mean the most,
But, I'm told there's still room in the Inn.
I decide on intention instead of fruition,
I commit to a juxtapose over-seas mission,
I believe in the story, and not in the vision,
So, maybe it's time to begin.
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JPMcMillan
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2004-02-27 22:58:58] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Choices
(User Rating: 1 ) by lil_angel on
Friday, 27th February 2004 @ 11:37:44 PM AEST (User
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