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Reborn
Contributed by
freckle
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Monday, 24th January 2005 @ 08:52:37 PM in AEST
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Reborn
The old man sways in the morning mist
Where the sea kisses the sand
His eyes stare straight at the pink blue sky
As he fondles some shells in his hand
Traces of memories, clutter his mind
Swirling and twisting within
Suddenly there, all alone on the beach
He's living his youth, once again.
Dian Chadwick Laird
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freckle
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2005-01-24 20:52:37]
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Re: Reborn
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by ImJadedWhateverThatMeans on
Monday, 24th January 2005 @ 09:01:19 PM AEST
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| wow! very talented and soulfull! |
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Re: Reborn
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by Essentially9 on
Monday, 24th January 2005 @ 09:12:16 PM AEST
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| youth...something that wants to be left so bad, and then lived in for the rest of life. |
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Re: Reborn
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by Former_Member on
Monday, 24th January 2005 @ 10:13:19 PM AEST
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| Magnificant poem! |
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