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Life's Play
Contributed by
essentially9
on
Thursday, 8th April 2004 @ 09:39:49 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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Life's Play
Nothing matters in this life
Its all pointless in fact
Nothing to live for
Nothing to die for
Its just a thing to be
And acting is everything
Death isn't anything
But the end of the play
The birth is the exposition
Of the entire thing
And we must act as we please
Because every line
Is heard above
Because every stage direction
Is seen by everyone
The limelight shines on thee
And you are the best actor
In life and time
And you will die remembered
As being nothing more
Than the actor on stage
As the curtain falls
You see your life's downfall
You must give it all
To live at all
Or fade till your downfall
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essentially9
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2004-04-08 21:39:49]
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Re: Life's Play
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by JennyFruFru on
Wednesday, 14th April 2004 @ 04:52:30 PM AEST
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| this is so sad.. but i enjoy the way you describe life so symbolically... good work :) :) :) |
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Re: Life's Play
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by afterdark on
Wednesday, 2nd February 2005 @ 07:51:37 PM AEST
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| You know if not for your poem's here and I would stab myself in the eye with a pencil. I mean you always seem to capture me in all of yours..This one is no diffrent. |
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Re: Life's Play
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by afterdark on
Wednesday, 2nd February 2005 @ 07:51:52 PM AEST
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| You know if not for your poem's here and I would stab myself in the eye with a pencil. I mean you always seem to capture me in all of yours..This one is no diffrent. |
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