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Close to Death
Contributed by
Piper
on
Tuesday, 20th April 2004 @ 08:51:26 PM in AEST
Topic:
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I sometimes wish that I could be alone:
Really alone, with neither my God nor friends.
The people near me then might well be stone:
Just faces on a frieze that never ends.
And I would travel in my mind towards death,
A world within a world sealed like a tomb.
My thoughts would be as silent as my breath,
And, like my breath, expire at my doom.
Such thoughts would make me shudder
A world where I may enter and find rest.
A rock gives way within, and I walk through
To be in laughing eyes a welcome guest.
Thank m God I have you, friend, that I might stay
And be as I could be no other way.
Copyright ©
Piper
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2004-04-20 20:51:26]
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Re: Close to Death
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by Broken_Skin on
Saturday, 24th April 2004 @ 06:58:28 PM AEST
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| wow,this hit me and i dont no why, wierd ay lol nice one x |
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