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Interlock
Contributed by
Damon_Maynard
on
Monday, 9th September 2002 @ 01:20:55 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Yellow is the colour of a drowning sun,
Walk around the circle, step to the one,
Hold something affixed as you begin to spin,
The air is thick in the room youre in,
Enjoy a whole note crumble from a window sill,
Pick a shiny flower from right here on the hill,
Open up inside as we twist and fade,
Well dance like were nameless and call it a day.
Every second chance is a dream that breaks,
It continues to rain in the same old place,
I could step from the water, cloud out the blame,
Or I can stand on the edge and whisper a name,
A name that sinks in and gives life to emotions,
A place by a river, a million words spoken,
I cant be perfect or be anymore than I can,
All of pride can bury out, bury in sand.
Starve in a land of your own dry thoughts,
Make up a mind, accept or abort,
There will never be time where dark clouds cant come,
Hold to ride out the storms, or turn and run,
So well see what comes around, comes to a new,
Do wishes smash into dust? Or do wishes come true?
Send out words to my world, trick me or treat,
Your hand, my hand, interlock and repeat.
Copyright ©
Damon_Maynard
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2002-09-09 13:20:55]
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Re: Interlock
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by Jazz on
Monday, 9th September 2002 @ 03:15:59 PM AEST
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WOW... I can only say that, and I will pick my mouth up again to say WOW
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