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Contributed by
feathercut
on
Monday, 26th July 2004 @ 05:08:31 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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we are eighteen
an age of fear and ignorance
a world that swims the shallow end
can stand to watch their children float
and working for another day
to feel the thick air
and decay
they starve for life
and swallow grey
we wont have the priveledge of color
in this closet i sleep for now
the light is a thing i have
forgotten
the dark is a demon i lay in between
and in this corner i am suddenly at peace
my head lay on my mothers boosom
she sings a lullabye to cool my blood
for i am but a child,
it seems
from the corner of this closet
you can forget
that in it
we lay
18
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Re: only
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by Katie2008 on
Monday, 2nd August 2004 @ 05:13:58 PM AEST
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Great peom! It was very original.
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