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Tess
Contributed by
pascal
on
Sunday, 17th October 2004 @ 05:30:19 AM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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Against my shyness
I must confess
That Im fond of Tess
From my darkness
Wihtout seeing her, a day
Is a very long way
Filled with sorrow
Until tomorrow
Hoping to cross her gaze
Even in a maze
With no way to get nearer
And no way to hear her
The sun glows
Warmer as Spring grows
But winter will last
Till I see her at last
My memory dims
While time streams
All days monotone
Letting me alone
No hope to be seen
For I stay in the shade
Completely unseen
Playing with a blade
No hope to be heard
For I fail to break the silence
Muttering behind my beard
Words with no sense
No hope to be chosen
For I stay behind
That mask time has frozen
Locked in my mind
I lost my light
Without any fight
Always going down the slide
Toward suicide
Whatever you dread of
Whatever you tell
Life is what youve made of
Your personal Hell
Copyright ©
pascal
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2004-10-17 05:30:19]
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Re: Tess
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by Essentially9 on
Wednesday, 16th February 2005 @ 09:43:17 PM AEST
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