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Hypothetical
Contributed by
CodyJ
on
Friday, 23rd July 2004 @ 01:42:17 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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You may never have something to say.
You could walk these walls,
drink from golden cups,
and still have bills to pay.
You may never find your voice.
When you wake up
and eat your cereal,
you'll realize it wasn't by choice,
but sheer habit,
that you're sitting here,
staring at the Trix rabbit.
You may never hear.
The sweet sounds of piano,
playing dutifully into the night
until the notes disappear
into lands far beyond,
where idle thoughts are left to die,
and they are all gone.
Some say you might never live.
Flying through air with nothing,
but a piece of cloth or a stretch of rope,
hoping it won't give,
and send you to find out,
if heaven is what it's all about.
You may never read.
But then again.
I may never write.
Copyright ©
CodyJ
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2004-07-23 13:42:17] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Hypothetical
(User Rating: 1 ) by whoelse on
Friday, 23rd July 2004 @ 01:45:41 PM AEST (User
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wow that was good...most poems aren't as well written as this. |
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Re: Hypothetical
(User Rating: 1 ) by Essentially9 on
Friday, 23rd July 2004 @ 03:07:00 PM AEST (User
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great write. =]] |
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Re: Hypothetical
(User Rating: 1 ) by sheri on
Friday, 3rd September 2004 @ 01:53:48 PM AEST (User
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I like this poem it provokes alot of thought. |
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