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My Last Forward
Contributed by
Corruptor
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Friday, 20th September 2002 @ 10:04:37 PM in AEST
Topic:
MiscPoems
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A forward I received today,
the same one I got yesterday.
I'm cold-hearted the e-mail said,
cause a little girl that may soon be dead
has a final wish for people to know
that's she'll never have the chance to grow.
Well, that's a sad story my friends,
a story that all our grand illusions ends,
except of course for the grandest illusion of all,
the illusion that we can answer Love's call
by sitting in front of a computer screen
forwarding e-mails to people we haven't seen
for months at a time,
but never drop a dime,
to the bum at the corner,
as he asks for a quarter.
This idea that a forward will save our souls
is just an illusion that closes to God the doors
of our hearts
but keeps us warm near our hearths
while self-complacency throws on us its binds
as we sit in front of a screen and close to the world our blinds.
Copyright ©
Corruptor
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2002-09-20 22:04:37] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: My Last Forward
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jackee_line on
Monday, 28th April 2003 @ 06:53:40 AM AEST (User
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I agree, good write. |
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