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Fragments - August, 2002
Contributed by
3660days
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Monday, 6th April 2009 @ 01:29:12 PM in AEST
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Lifepoems
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Like a repulsive, dying swine or timid and docile worm, smashed and soggy on the street, I have dragged my half-dead corpse across the cement of my own futile and hopeless sinful ambitions, only to find that tomorrow is just as razor-sharp as yesterday.
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Shades of gray Replace the certain Blacks and whites Of yesterday, As ancient, solid stones I once stood firmly upon Begin to ooze and melt Into Jell-O beneath my feet.
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I have tried and failed to tell you my guilty, unsuspected secret of this familiar pain that lives still in me
hesitantly, with numb and trembling hands I have tried to tell you but caught instead by your gentle glance, I tumbled blindly back again
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Re: Fragments - August, 2002
(User Rating: 1 ) by The_Phantom on
Monday, 6th April 2009 @ 09:27:08 PM AEST (User
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Quite a way with words, well done.
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Re: Fragments - August, 2002
(User Rating: 1 ) by kismetkills on
Thursday, 9th April 2009 @ 02:03:33 PM AEST (User
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i really like this poem. the wording of it is unique. |
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