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bonfire night: and the dreams of the idle
Contributed by
joe89
on
Sunday, 5th November 2006 @ 04:10:31 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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Aflame, a night like any other,
Blackness and illumination
Music and illusion
Cross paths
For one night of terror.
I could see my breath
Frozen in time with droplets of ice
Boom
A splash of light poured upon the field
Idiots on a blind rage.
I hear a mother scream
Children cry
Tears produced by human error
And then, an innocent girl
Alone and terrified
What could I do?
My heart
Was actually broken that night
The faith of our community
The love I believed in
Gone,
Only to exist in the dreams of the idle
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joe89
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2006-11-05 16:10:31]
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Re: bonfire night: and the dreams of the idle
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by shelby on
Monday, 6th November 2006 @ 01:12:40 AM AEST
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Stirred a deep feeling within while reading this. Nicely done. At times there is just nothing you can do always remember that.
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