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Contributed by
mindset
on
Sunday, 16th May 2004 @ 06:27:49 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Many things said left undone Is it time we count or just the numbers we run In our lives just one rock and roll Do we ever stop to see the road goin on Or is it past or the last setting sun Would you like to change a life of long And relax just feel that sun How many times the bottom of a glass And how many answers met those questions Poem just words like many For me so much to say yet gettin old No flow just a constant restrict Sunday Monday another week on Or is it years just on and on Time is short no more paper work To be original just a misconception Puppets of string a long deception Flow lets go chase the escape The word is round Just another square embrace....
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