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Glitch
Contributed by
EmersonV
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Wednesday, 24th March 2004 @ 04:37:17 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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I keep searching for that glitch...
But I never find it.
I get little hints...the one's I interpret.
But they're often wrong due to my search of bodies.
Morning by morning I wake up to a misleading chance.
But...
It's my chance.
Where did I go wrong?
It took a little phone call for me to realize that.
*ring*
-"I'm here... I just got here."
I wish I could forget those words.
This is wrong.
It can't be like this...
I can't be alone... can I?
I am.
I'm hanging around again.
I'm hanging from the same old song again.
I'm tired of this chance.
I'm tired of waiting.
But then...
There's my promise.
A much sincere promise than the other ones.
Copyright ©
EmersonV
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2004-03-24 16:37:17]
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Re: Glitch
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by Lips on
Monday, 24th July 2006 @ 01:54:26 AM AEST
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"But then...
There's my promise.
A much sincere promise than the other ones."
I really like those lines. Keep writing and thanks for sharing ! |
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