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Poet Of No Words
Contributed by
puck
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Thursday, 3rd October 2002 @ 10:15:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Kings will be fools, and poor men, prophets.
Prophets will burn on a king's broken will.
Why walk the lands of no man's heaven?
To question each second makes my soul be still.
Something unknown in the distance.
Something unknown in the now.
Only my need drives my foreword, to capture forever...somehow.
Kings perish with poets and prophets.
Warriors bleed for heaven's defeat.
Go back to eternal convictions.
As false as the dirt on your feet.
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2002-10-03 22:15:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Poet Of No Words
(User Rating: 1 ) by Daniel on
Friday, 4th October 2002 @ 04:42:24 AM AEST (User
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heaven... my thoughts on that idea are a bit rusty since it hasn't been too much on my mind as of late, but lets just say i know i want to go there when i die. as fer working hard to get there, my Bible doesn't say you hafta do that... so i hold to what it says, and follow along with the kings and prophets and poets; hopefully we will all find our way. good write, it made me think. kudos! ;0)
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