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The Last Supper
Contributed by
Juliet
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Tuesday, 20th April 2004 @ 06:37:37 PM in AEST
Topic:
goodbyepoetry
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The water has turned to wine,
the secret has been told.
But you cannot drink and you cannot tell when your lips are silenced by those of another.
The liquid has changed back,
the words have been forgotten,
and just as easily, you are as you were before,
and I no longer remember you.
Copyright ©
Juliet
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2004-04-20 18:37:37] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Last Supper
(User Rating: 1 ) by Kie on
Tuesday, 20th April 2004 @ 07:17:14 PM AEST (User
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"you are as you were before,
and I no longer remember you."
Powerful words.
Acceptance is hard isn't it?
I liked this poem.
Kie
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Re: The Last Supper
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jenni_Kalicharan on
Tuesday, 20th April 2004 @ 08:19:07 PM AEST (User
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Sadly touching....well written.
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