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Story of Tantalus
Contributed by
withoutaheart
on
Monday, 14th November 2011 @ 07:27:17 AM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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Stretch these arms of mine to heavens fruit. Scream this voice of mine to the sound of a mute Let me suckle the sweet skin, like I did so enjoy My arms, extend! A helpless ploy
Once before I grasped this fruit, delicious as it was Though confused was I and thats because How many times I enjoyed this same fruit? Gnawed away at it like the brute Instead the taste I should savor Though now Im without this flavor And as I stretch my arms a little further you run Run little fruit climb the branches further, loved one How did I not realize? As I grabbed at her Memory of her sweetness now but a blur
Alas I look up into the sky, and see the fruit dangling Here on the earth I stand wrangling With the Gods pleading to hold it yet again in my hand But even 100 of me stacked up could not stand As tall as that tree who holds my fruit. I wish I could stop grabbing out for you, sweet fruit.
Even though I can never reach you, why is my arm extended? Had I waited to make my move, would you have descended? I cannot even see you now fruit, you are too high in the heavens. Curse my wretched arm, that continues to reach Crackling joints rip as I continue to reach I take one arm and pull the other and reach And reach
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2011-11-14 07:27:17] (Date/Time posted on
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