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The City
Contributed by
aernby
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Saturday, 21st September 2002 @ 07:32:56 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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for [my love of the week]
There Sun is lost behind the smoke of the City;
There is neither peace, nor honour, nor beauty here.
There is only ugliness and death in the City.
Time is running out: the City is doomed;
We are doomed; we are lost; we are the last.
I shall probably die, screaming, in an unlovely
Unholy war; you in a coughing fit,
Fighting for one more breath of worthless air.
We are beyond Hope; we did not build the city,
Poison the air, or choose to live here. WE have
No time to build our own City; we are here,
But, here, together. Nothing, can save us
But together nothing can harm us.
Together there is peace, and beauty and hope.
Copyright ©
aernby
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2002-09-21 07:32:56] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The City
(User Rating: 1 ) by Lia on
Saturday, 21st September 2002 @ 07:48:44 AM AEST (User
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Just goes pushes the whole saying 'love prevails all' a lil more into perspective...nice :) |
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Re: The City
(User Rating: 1 ) by willwinuk on
Saturday, 1st December 2007 @ 02:39:34 AM AEST (User
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cool :) |
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