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poetic tragedy
Contributed by
Pompous
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Monday, 8th March 2004 @ 04:29:47 AM in AEST
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growing up in this place hard to find a different face everywhere you go there's always someone you know everything you see shines in the sun so clearly every breath you ever take reminds you that your always awake every sound you hear gives you that little sense of fear everything that you taste you hope that its not a waste everything that you touch doesn't remind you of anything much everything emotion you feel reminds you that this world is real everytime you think you write it down with blue or black ink everything that you pass you realise nothing's greener than the grass then you find this world is too fast soon enough you've forgotten your past and just when you think your life is free its all just a poetic tragedy
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Re: poetic tragedy
(User Rating: 1 ) by Baronhawk on
Monday, 8th March 2004 @ 02:34:35 PM AEST (User
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Too true....true indeed....why is it that when we are young we yearn to grow and when we did we wanted only to return to that youthful years....poetic tragedy sounds about right...oh well nice jaunt into memories...a great picture of yesterdays. |
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