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Contributed by
cryingonmyporch
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Friday, 26th July 2002 @ 01:26:15 PM in AEST
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Silence is all that I hear but what exactly do you hear? I stop and hear the wind as it bellows. I listen in silence. I wish youd do the same. Then very strangely it begins to rain. The noise of this drives me insane then everything stops abruptly. And there is silence once more. I stop and strain to hear even more. I hear a silent cry. I turn to find such a cry. Then I notice the cry comes from within. That I am the one with such a cry. And I begin to think that I may die. That it is a cry that yearns to be set free. But in reality there is no such thing as free. There is only a dream of being free.
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Re: Free
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jenni_Kalicharan on
Friday, 26th July 2002 @ 01:41:19 PM AEST (User
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This was nice..and so true..
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Re: Free
(User Rating: 1 ) by Izza on
Friday, 26th July 2002 @ 03:41:20 PM AEST (User
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nice theme |
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Re: Free
(User Rating: 1 ) by xFalling_of_Starsx on
Friday, 26th July 2002 @ 05:56:46 PM AEST (User
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completely true. |
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Re: Free
(User Rating: 1 ) by Clarity on
Friday, 26th July 2002 @ 10:54:41 PM AEST (User
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beautifully written!
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Re: Free
(User Rating: 1 ) by orgygirl on
Saturday, 27th July 2002 @ 03:20:11 AM AEST (User
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exactly! |
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Re: Free
(User Rating: 1 ) by Knowledge on
Sunday, 20th October 2002 @ 01:35:13 AM AEST (User
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If you truly think that you're a prisoner, and you'll never be set free, then guess what.
You never will be free.
It's those that hope, those that strive, those that actually try, that become free. Come to my world, and I can lead you onto the road the WILL set you free.
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Re: Free
(User Rating: 1 ) by OreO on
Friday, 8th November 2002 @ 04:53:07 PM AEST (User
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This is so beautifully written
I really enjoyed reading this
I'd like to read more of your poetry
Keep em' coming
.::´¯`·..· OreO·..·´¯`::.
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