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Distance
Contributed by
enamat
on
Sunday, 20th March 2005 @ 01:48:50 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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Summer rain in the midst of autumn awakes my ache for you. Im slightly deranged youre far out of my range but Im aiming my shot at you Im aiming my hopes at you. Dont you worry, there is no danger my bullet is never goanna rich you what I know Im never goanna teach you. My shot wont bring you down distance is bulletproof for any gun.
Sudden hunger awoke my senses foolishness made me brake down the fences. Thoughtless is a notion of sending my all to a land unknown, destination far from here, knowing what I have to say youre never goanna hear.
Slightly discouraged by overwhelming space my hopes will give up the chase. Rest assure, youll be left alone deeply engaged in world of your own. Just a temporary blindness on my side made me forget, your remoteness is too much for my pride. Severe invasion on your being ended before it began Ill put down my weapons and walk away, while I still can. You will stay in the dark Oblivious of my endeavor finely my eyes are open youre not meant to be my savior.
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enamat
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2005-03-20 13:48:50] (Date/Time posted on
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