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Lovelife
Contributed by
DanishPoet
on
Saturday, 19th February 2005 @ 08:42:30 PM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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As the rain fall to my window,
my tears fall onto my sheet.
I'll sit here and write for you.
I'll write untill my fingers bleed.
These words there's carved onto these pages,
those are the words there's inside me.
You'll hopefully never know the feelings
'cause let me tell you: it's a missery.
Words are so easily misunderstood:
friends, love, adult, desire.
This feels like a whole new side of life.
The side no ones admire.
Copyright ©
DanishPoet
... [
2005-02-19 20:42:30] (Date/Time posted on
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