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[bodytext] => Can you see a reflection in a mirror covered with the dust of a thousand days This unfound clarity made visible by the lust of decay By and By the years make one grow old make one wise, a congruency implied For what is the wealth of a man that may trade his happyness for a handful of coins Who is this man who trades his soul for a kiss in the garden Metallic noises follow him where ever he goes to the end of the rope and the paltry fate he knows This sand may not hold water yet it has always welcomed blood Life and death a paramount struggle for our idols that lead us to slaughter These days have no numbers, only yarns unraveled by men in rocking chairs Old men stay while young men run run to find their lifes riches and pairs I found a rusted penny by the alter and was more wealthy than half the world yet I threw it in a wishing well as a fortune for a dream is the greatest story to tell. AUTHORS PLEASE: To help keep this site INTERACTIVE, please read and comment on at least 3 poems for each one you submit. regent, as of this post, you have left no comments on any other member's poems, yet have posted twenty-six times. This is unacceptable. We are trying to keep this site interactive. No other posts will be accepted from you until you at the very least bring your comment to poem ratio to 1:1. Thank you. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 228 [topic] => 74 [informant] => regent [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => surreal )
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