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Apathetic Picturesque
Contributed by
SensitiveSoAbused
on
Tuesday, 12th October 2004 @ 07:27:12 PM in AEST
Topic:
Grief
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Sit. Slouch.
skin droops & spine convex
a sigh =
sigh = Life.
It takes a great deal of time to become content
with being alone,
But no time at all
to make you realize
You're lonely.
Poetry isn't Poetry anymore, see
words & thoughts
are forgotten tears
the grey of the morning
is in my heart...
so so so
cold, my empty arms
in my mind
You laugh and you are free
(and I'm imprisoned inside me)
drugs & beer & killing spree
emotions never die.
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SensitiveSoAbused
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2004-10-12 19:27:12]
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Re: Apathetic Picturesque
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by ShadowDaughter on
Tuesday, 12th October 2004 @ 07:54:14 PM AEST
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Beautiful. Impressive. Downright fantastic. I love this one . . . now I think I'll go read it again.
--Nora
P.S. So you never said; are you going to submit something to the YPDC book or not? Deadline's in just a day or two. |
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Re: Apathetic Picturesque
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by Essentially9 on
Tuesday, 12th October 2004 @ 10:21:22 PM AEST
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| good write. |
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