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Words
Contributed by
mindset
on
Sunday, 16th May 2004 @ 06:27:49 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Many things said left undone
Is it time we count or just the numbers we run
In our lives just one rock and roll
Do we ever stop to see the road goin on
Or is it past or the last setting sun
Would you like to change a life of long
And relax just feel that sun
How many times the bottom of a glass
And how many answers met those questions
Poem just words like many
For me so much to say yet gettin old
No flow just a constant restrict
Sunday Monday another week on
Or is it years just on and on
Time is short no more paper work
To be original just a misconception
Puppets of string a long deception
Flow lets go chase the escape
The word is round
Just another square embrace....
Copyright ©
mindset
... [
2004-05-16 18:27:49] (Date/Time posted on
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