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Universe
Contributed by
Zork
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Thursday, 8th May 2008 @ 10:39:32 AM in AEST
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It is a fact,
That there is something named Alex,
(Or any other name)
Collecting dust
(Collecting stamps)
Out there.
Who I can only envy.
But when I "die",
I will be a poet of the skies,
I will paint red letters in the heavens with gasses.
And this also is true,
Plants are cruel,
And they lie,
They wilt and fade away,
To make you think that everything will die,
Someday.
Copyright ©
Zork
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2008-05-08 10:39:32]
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Re: Universe
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by Jenni_K on
Thursday, 8th May 2008 @ 10:43:00 AM AEST
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Interesting write...makes one wonder...
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Re: Universe
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by deadwriter on
Thursday, 8th May 2008 @ 11:17:53 AM AEST
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Great write. Everything dies at some point, even the stars.
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Re: Universe
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by brew on
Friday, 9th May 2008 @ 11:48:56 AM AEST
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100% you will do all
Loved the write
Keep writing what you feel
Thats .writing
Smiles
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