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The Introvert
Contributed by
freckle
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Sunday, 23rd January 2005 @ 09:33:26 AM in AEST
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The Introvert
Deep in the caves I lurk and I hide n'er letting sunlight nor person inside
They call me and holler They tell me their lies I'm still and I'm quiet They think that I've died
They pick and they pull and they peer at my brain They push and they shove and they show no restraint
Deeper I plunge To the caverns below Ever so quiet so no one will know
They call me and holler They tell me their lies I'm still and I'm quiet They think that I've died.
Written by: Dian Chadwick Laird
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Re: The Introvert
(User Rating: 1 ) by Essentially9 on
Sunday, 23rd January 2005 @ 02:53:39 PM AEST (User
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very good poem. even the possum ends up in the stew though. |
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Re: The Introvert
(User Rating: 1 ) by dark_descent on
Sunday, 23rd January 2005 @ 03:01:43 PM AEST (User
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truly beautiful. your mum is very talented and she describes the feelings in such an intimate way |
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Re: The Introvert
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 23rd January 2005 @ 09:53:49 PM AEST (User
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A beautiful poem your mom has wrote.... I see where you get your talent from.... A classic indeed! |
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