Array ( [sid] => 21341 [catid] => 1 [aid] => Mick [title] => Seconds [time] => 2003-08-01 17:35:00 [hometext] => Sometimes I find myself not wanting to make a choice. [bodytext] => Here in the difference between right and wrong,
light and dark, or life and death.

I ask the question, heart must I step over,
do I have to go back.

Is there space not taken,
here where I stand.

The flashes of light bring me back to the
choice, from stolen seconds that have held
endless time.

The difference that hunts you,
not a heart it can`t find. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 144 [topic] => 21 [informant] => crow [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems ) Your Poetry Dot Com - Seconds


Seconds
Date: Friday, 1st August 2003 @ 05:35:00 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: crow
Here in the difference between right and wrong,
light and dark, or life and death.

I ask the question, heart must I step over,
do I have to go back.

Is there space not taken,
here where I stand.

The flashes of light bring me back to the
choice, from stolen seconds that have held
endless time.

The difference that hunts you,
not a heart it can`t find.

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