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The Sense of Sight
Contributed by
raven
on
Wednesday, 2nd February 2005 @ 04:07:39 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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Gaze into the night sky with hoping eyes. The thing so desperately wanted is taken by the shadows. Your touch is still felt in this refreshing breeze. Wishing that you would lift my kite up again but knowing you'll just rip it apart.
Drift away into day with knowing eyes. Eyes that cannot blink for the fear of losing a second. All thats left of love is memory. Memory, a lie you cant have and a chest you cant open. Instead the key was used to open the dreaded lock. Inside lay the bag which sealed horrible thoughts and worse things. Now a question for you, what do i do now that the bag is popped?
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2005-02-02 16:07:39] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Sense of Sight
(User Rating: 1 ) by redtempest13 on
Wednesday, 2nd February 2005 @ 04:15:48 PM AEST (User
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That's not a style that I usually enjoy, but you did a very good job :) |
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