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Irony
Contributed by
iodinelove
on
Wednesday, 15th December 2004 @ 09:00:26 PM in AEST
Topic:
poets
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Those that stand now hear me We are not ourselves I plead we have no choice We have turned to you we have spoken what is always spoken freedom burns within us Your voice is our voice that we broke the barriers down yet can go no further I plead we have no choice
We are beautiful you see nothing in us we see nothing in ourselves we see you who beauty strickens dead in us we are sick of you only to feel
we are not ourselves we have found freedom we of all have found glorious woinderful freedom
we cannot know the pain of loss we cannot know love if not told to us in our poems in our dreams
we are not ourselves and we are sick of it
I see you i see you and i know the fear the anger it lies in you consuming you i see it rise in you in your dreams you know it and will believe in it again we know it now yet we are lost in the sea of you
i plead we are not ourselves
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iodinelove
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2004-12-15 21:00:26] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Irony
(User Rating: 1 ) by iodinelove on
Wednesday, 15th December 2004 @ 09:13:00 PM AEST (User
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heh....woinderful......jesus i need sleep
it's wonderful people....just so ya know ^_^
always, abraham |
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Re: Irony
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jester on
Thursday, 16th December 2004 @ 04:58:59 AM AEST (User
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very abstract, I must say, there are alot of questions running throuhg my head at who you are infering but I suppose some questions are better unanswered. Anyway two thumbs up |
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