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untitled
Contributed by
sorryiforgot2smile
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Wednesday, 18th May 2005 @ 09:46:06 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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I looked up into the night air to see but one star and the moon.
I am that one star.
Minimal next to it's magnificence.
Consumed by a deep cold color not all too distant from death but still an orange glow exists.
Graduating on to be seen only under a full moon.
I am that moon.
Remembering for a small glimpse of time that one star.
A stiff breeze on my face of cheese reminds me of my own mortality.
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Re: untitled
(User Rating: 1 ) by travisk on
Thursday, 19th May 2005 @ 01:09:25 AM AEST (User
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very interesting imagery |
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