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Contributed by
ginnginn11
on
Saturday, 4th March 2006 @ 07:05:22 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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wandering down an empty road making a new path a new life is born a new piece of history that can never turn back
driving past the city streets in an alley is a seat for the homeless, more a palace where not just rats come to feast
sailing past the fish in the sea looking in the water at the ripples tearing through the soft glaze of the sun's reflection
crawling through the woods at night animals looking for more than just bite jumping in a tree with all their might forcing life to come to an end
wandering down an empty road making a new path a new life is born a new piece of history that can never turn back
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ginnginn11
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2006-03-04 19:05:22] (Date/Time posted on
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