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Lined Paper
Contributed by
TheKid
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Saturday, 19th November 2005 @ 04:09:37 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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The black ink presses lined paper Memories flow from mind to hand Recolletions are often like grains of sand Smal and countless but extremly treasured Which is exactly why I jot them down I try to evalute from every measure The mistakes that I have made To all the nights I prayed Through the good times and the bad The moments I once had Where I was like a king Turns out to be only a fling I write them down mostly to remind myself That even if the bad outweighs the good There are more lines of paper to complete And hopefully the bad will end by good graces defeat
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Re: Lined Paper
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Saturday, 25th March 2006 @ 10:30:58 PM AEST (User
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i had a similar poem...but i think i deleted it or something. i like yours better though. lol.
great write
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