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Cassandra
Contributed by
EternitysLyre
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Saturday, 11th September 2004 @ 10:37:08 AM in AEST
Topic:
ApologyPoetry
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You say with all your heart I should forget you
That I can find much better ones than yours
You claim there are some times we need to let go
That broken dreams beat bitter "Done-before"s
(I think I know you)
I hope that someday you too find someone
You hope that someday I find someone (else.)
(Though, really, do you think that it could happen?)
The hardest things to pen are those we felt.
(I hope I don’t)
The truth is that I’ve never heard time whisper
Or once heard silence (much too) clearly pine
A throbbing tug which echoes for a person
. . .Some days I just wish that you were mine. . .
(I swear I know you)
And though it seems that nothing lasts
Where even that small smile desists
While woes and woes wield iron casts
(I know, you know)
Love Persists.
(I pray———)
(Once upon a Neverland that never quite came true
Once upon a silver lining rainbow seeds grew hues
Gazing, blazing through the air, the salines shimmer cues
I closed my eyes and realized that in my arms was
(You...)
"I don’t."
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EternitysLyre
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2004-09-11 10:37:08]
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Re: Cassandra
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by Bohemian_with_a_pen on
Sunday, 12th September 2004 @ 01:09:33 AM AEST
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Re: Cassandra
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by Former_Member on
Sunday, 12th September 2004 @ 08:15:05 AM AEST
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Wonderfully expressed, as usual.
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Re: Cassandra
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by Stitch on
Tuesday, 14th September 2004 @ 08:53:01 AM AEST
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You've described an experience so real...one that clamps onto the heart with the hold of a pitbull.
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