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(Untitled)
Contributed by
imagenuinefake
on
Monday, 13th June 2005 @ 02:01:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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You cursed me into oblivion
I've cried for you
and i'm long forgotten.
Why could I see this?
Why could I sing it, too?
It's not meant for my ears,
and that's what one fears.
To not be able to hear,
to not be able to tell.
When one can't sing a beautiful son
When one can't fear what they long.
That's when they lose it,
that's when they die.
Cause it's not the fact that you can't sing,
it's the fact that you'll never be able to hear it.
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imagenuinefake
... [
2005-06-13 02:01:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: (Untitled)
(User Rating: 1 ) by expired_promises on
Monday, 27th June 2005 @ 10:32:50 AM AEST (User
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wow, i love the last two lines in your poem, good job, keep writing |
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