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Paradise
Contributed by
youlied
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Tuesday, 6th September 2005 @ 01:44:20 AM in AEST
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Every night, before I drift Into artificial dull dreams I see something real A memory Of crashing waves The setting sun Complete perfection
We danced in the sea Our bodies swaying As one With the tide And with each other
My mind existed Solely in that moment To drift Would be to end All sublimity But the passion lived on
Dreaming is empty After encountering bliss But if ever the emptiness Of superficiality Becomes all too much To bear My thoughts will stray Taking me to the ocean Where I can breathe the night At any time of day
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Re: Paradise
(User Rating: 1 ) by pUnKa_RaCh on
Tuesday, 6th September 2005 @ 02:31:47 AM AEST (User
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Beautiful!!
Astounding piece of poetry, truly.
The beginning just reeled me in so tightly.
"Dreaming is empty
After encountering bliss".....
awesome expression.
I like your conveyance of this tender memory.
Excellent.
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Re: Paradise
(User Rating: 1 ) by remote on
Tuesday, 6th September 2005 @ 03:14:48 AM AEST (User
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Excellent! |
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