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make do
Contributed by
poeticjestix
on
Thursday, 30th June 2011 @ 04:06:41 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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The thrilling fall, just after the rise the awful stall before a lie the memory of another place another love, another face the wasted times, of idle love iron fist with velvet glove the hidden truth that time forgot he failed with his one and only shot the life he built upon the sand the tide that forced his open hand his life a mess, a broken fool memory's losses can be cruel the way he crumbled to the sea nobody round could hear his plea to know the truth for he was true but lies and loss will have to do
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