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Resolution
Contributed by
PRECIOUSBECKY
on
Tuesday, 10th August 2004 @ 04:18:13 PM in AEST
Topic:
goodbyepoetry
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Glory days
When we weren't afraid.........
When we thought it would last forever..............
or so we prayed....................
And now we pray for end-
Some sort of closure-
Some wall to block out each other-
No possible other........but this resolution-
Revolution of understanding........... Yet, I'm still standing
HERE.
Hurry , do something-
I'm about to walk away
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PRECIOUSBECKY
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2004-08-10 16:18:13] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Resolution
(User Rating: 1 ) by MsScissors on
Tuesday, 10th August 2004 @ 06:05:02 PM AEST (User
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Starts out limp and ends honest. exposes itself as an admittance of fear and an undersanding of that in 'other.' Like a deer in the head lights, afraid to move, but dosn't want to stay. |
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