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But We'd Rather
Contributed by
ChibiMiroku
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Friday, 28th October 2005 @ 12:49:45 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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If we break our lives down They break into this: A search for lasting happiness A search for lasting bliss.
Some people enjoy best the present Right nows fleeting joys, no matter how potent In somebody elses arms is the place to be There, cloaked in the throes of ecstasy.
For others, happiness is in their work For they possess patiences quirks Who find joy in the journey, joy in the hardship For them, all of life is justanother trip.
Even less treat happiness as an unlooked-for surprise One of the little things that brings light to their eyes Life, death, neither makes a difference; Experience to them is just a biased inference.
As for ideas, heres yet another; Happiness doesnt exist, but wed just druther Say that it does. Butif there is no such thing like that here Then why would the lack of it bring any fear?
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ChibiMiroku
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2005-10-28 00:49:45] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: But We'd Rather
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Friday, 28th October 2005 @ 02:07:41 AM AEST (User
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We are always searching for happiness, and sometimes we look too far from the source and that is why some may never find it |
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Re: But We'd Rather
(User Rating: 1 ) by aprilrose on
Friday, 28th October 2005 @ 03:21:25 AM AEST (User
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I think this is a great way everyone is in search of happiness that once upon atime that heavens bliss. happiness is more a state of mind than somthing that comes from those stories when we all where kids it is not somthing that is given it is more somthing for us to soulsearch ourselves to find.
this poem shows the searching everyone has done and very well written,aprilrose |
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