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There's aways a different story; a story in our heads. Playing a different game for everyday; making plans to stay. When we're ripped apart, we never feel the same.
The actions of others change us forever. We don't have to say anything to make a difference. From the backs of our brains into the light, we've always known we were meant for greater lives.
We can feel the passage of time as we lie in our beds; we feel it wash us clean, ebbing away our sins. When a gun is pointed at our heads, we're never afraid, we know it will come.
When the actions of others come crashing down on us, we will stand and take it no matter what.
When death takes us down, our souls will fly free. Nothing can hold us down, we are what we see. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 21 [informant] => MG_Akela22090 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems ) Your Poetry Dot Com - Flying Free


Flying Free
Date: Thursday, 2nd February 2006 @ 06:31:39 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: MG_Akela22090
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There's aways a different story; a story in our heads. Playing a different game for everyday; making plans to stay. When we're ripped apart, we never feel the same.
The actions of others change us forever. We don't have to say anything to make a difference. From the backs of our brains into the light, we've always known we were meant for greater lives.
We can feel the passage of time as we lie in our beds; we feel it wash us clean, ebbing away our sins. When a gun is pointed at our heads, we're never afraid, we know it will come.
When the actions of others come crashing down on us, we will stand and take it no matter what.
When death takes us down, our souls will fly free. Nothing can hold us down, we are what we see.

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