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Rare
Contributed by
Wolf-Isa
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Saturday, 24th May 2008 @ 07:42:07 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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As the bridges grew few and frail And ground began to fracture Keep walking Though there is no trail
Need not worry, he said two And he spoke of wishing Keep talking Though there is no way through
Words aren't for truth And actions aren't for dreaming Keep hoping Though there is screaming
If there's a way two Let's find it soon Keep searching Though it's blue moon
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2008-05-24 19:42:07] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Rare
(User Rating: 1 ) by SilverRain on
Saturday, 24th May 2008 @ 07:54:13 PM AEST (User
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Nicely done. A lot of truth in your words. |
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