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Withering Flower
Contributed by
DanishPoet
on
Sunday, 10th April 2005 @ 02:53:13 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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Hope returned.
The sky was once again blue.
But once, before long,
I'll have to decide what to do.
Heaven rejects me
Hell call my name.
I have to climb the ladder,
from where the light came.
Decay of the flesh.
Corruption of the soul.
That's what awaits me,
if I don't reach my goal.
Time is against me.
And so is the luck.
Still I'll keep fighting,
and racing the clock.
Time is on.
But I don't know the hour.
When the time is up,
I'll be standing with the withering flower.
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DanishPoet
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2005-04-10 14:53:13] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Withering Flower
(User Rating: 1 ) by Whisper on
Sunday, 10th April 2005 @ 05:49:58 PM AEST (User
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Bravo what a enligthening write . Nice work.
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