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Reaching Out
Contributed by
alwayslost
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Saturday, 6th November 2004 @ 02:10:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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To touch my life is to touch the sky.
I don’t exaggerate,
I don’t lie.
My wings are spread,
I’m ready to fly.
But instead I fall.
I fall and die.
Copyright ©
alwayslost
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2004-11-06 14:10:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Reaching Out
(User Rating: 1 ) by a_bear on
Saturday, 6th November 2004 @ 06:29:50 PM AEST (User
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It strikes me as funny too.. somehow thats how things go I quite like it. My sense of humor I guess.. |
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