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Essence of a dream
Contributed by
enamat
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Tuesday, 11th November 2008 @ 05:07:33 AM in AEST
Topic:
SecretLove
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Sometimes he is a dim dark figure walking across snowy hills, disappearing suddenly though coldness and memory.
Sometimes he is standing tall on top of the mountain I am the annoying noise disturbing his melody.
Sometimes he is just one in the crowd stopping for a second to see who is calling.
Sometimes I am the only one hes got but I am the one who is falling.
Sometimes I am saving his life curing him from a hells night.
Sometimes he is dying in front of me in a gloomy room at the end of the world, in shivering silence hes rushing to meet his end and only then I understand I am the gutless one.
Sometimes he is tragically wasted sobriety left him for good. Armors are melting and words are useless in presence of our open wounds. But, Always he is poetry essence of a dream oxygen in breath darkness in death.
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enamat
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2008-11-11 05:07:33] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Essence of a dream
(User Rating: 1 ) by Robert_Edgar_Burns on
Tuesday, 11th November 2008 @ 10:53:12 AM AEST (User
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Very cleverly crafted, leaving me wondering who this
haunting person is. My advice, which is the best advice
I've ever heard (:> is this:
Whatever things are true, whatever things are honest, whatever things are just, whatever things are pure, whatever things are lovely, whatever things are of good report; if there be any virtue,
and if there be any praise, think on these things. Phillipians 4:8.
BLESSINGS,
Robert Edgar Lawdog Burns
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