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Lost
Contributed by
mdmorash
on
Wednesday, 2nd June 2004 @ 05:01:54 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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I walk the streets of memory
A town of empty ruins
The streets are paved with misery
On which my dreams are strewn
Darkness filled with imagery
A scene where players play
A stage where pain is symmetry
I long to turn the page
I hear the call of chivalry
The death of empty words
I feel I'm moved to rivalry
A duel of broken swords
I feel my soul in agony
I long to simply run
But chains I've forged through blasphemy.
They drag me from the sun.
So here I lay a memory
A cold and empty shell
The tears I've shed in misery
My story now they tell
Michael David Morash
Copyright (c) 2001
Copyright ©
mdmorash
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2004-06-02 17:01:54] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Lost
(User Rating: 1 ) by nail-to-the-head on
Wednesday, 2nd June 2004 @ 05:10:52 PM AEST (User
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wow! a very heart felt poem! well done!
+ nail-to-the-head + |
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Re: Lost
(User Rating: 1 ) by eatfresh22 on
Wednesday, 2nd June 2004 @ 05:34:10 PM AEST (User
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Nice poem. The rhyme scheme was really neat!
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Re: Lost
(User Rating: 1 ) by brigitte7735 on
Wednesday, 2nd June 2004 @ 09:18:51 PM AEST (User
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Again very masterful
Vanessa |
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