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59
Contributed by
stoic_squirm
on
Sunday, 3rd August 2003 @ 04:25:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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how old is 59
do i have to die at 59
can i call it, life
what is life
do i have to breathe, and eat, and sleep
do i have to dig the grounds of the earth
to search for my roots
when i look at the stars, i cant find
my name, and my destiny
all i can see is the cloud of smoke
coming from my half burnt cigar
so, i am reminded to kiss my stick again
and blow them fiercely to the space of the night
when im done, i dont think id be done
how old is 59
how many cigars i would have smoked
when i get 59
could it be my, life
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Re: 59
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by hardcoreputa on
Sunday, 3rd August 2003 @ 05:00:58 PM AEST
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| wow a very interesting poem i liked it and i look forward to reading more of your poetry ~Apryl |
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Re: 59
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by InteruptedFate on
Sunday, 3rd August 2003 @ 07:09:36 PM AEST
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| i like this poem |
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