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Free
Contributed by
Jyssvw22
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Thursday, 22nd September 2005 @ 08:37:17 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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So what is the excuse this time Look me straight in the eye And talk to me Let me in Or out Just dont tell me a lie Make it quick and to the point No need to hassle With diplomacy
Take no concern of how this effect you Or me Make no mention Of feeling sorry Or guilty Or tell me How you wish it could be Peaceful and resting Like the quite days of the cemetery Wind throwing Nimble blowing Down on the old oak tree The leaves that dropped Tore destiny apart And suddenly I find myself feeling free
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Re: Free
(User Rating: 1 ) by Alibi on
Monday, 26th September 2005 @ 12:07:21 PM AEST (User
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It sounds like the murky waters of an indecisive love. Love your straightforward attitude present in your poem! Superb visuals too! The boldness of the last line sticks in the readers mind. Very good poetry. I enjoyed this read immensely!
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Re: Free
(User Rating: 1 ) by hauntedscorp on
Monday, 12th December 2005 @ 03:39:20 AM AEST (User
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I'm glad to know things seem to be going better for you now. This write's emotive...sad and kind of bitter. At least it's a couple months in your past now.
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