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Time
Contributed by
Adam_me2
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Saturday, 23rd April 2005 @ 04:51:54 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Time drifts on past me in an infernal loop,
It does not wait for me, it waits for no one.
Days seem slow in passing, yet they die thrice over.
Hours can arise and fall in the blink of an eye,
Yet an hour can be infinite if watched by the wanton.
Minuets are liken to hours in many respects,
Only to the truly wanton do these spread eternal.
My life may be just a blip on the loop of time...
Yet I have but one it shall be my joy, my anguish, my love.
Enjoy your life for we have but one
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Adam_me2
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2005-04-23 16:51:54]
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Re: Time
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by paul_x_walker on
Saturday, 23rd April 2005 @ 04:59:38 PM AEST
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this is a very good poem
kep up the good work |
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Re: Time
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by Former_Member on
Saturday, 23rd April 2005 @ 08:00:10 PM AEST
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| oo i think im becoming a fan...i love this, i know wotcha mean, when ur watchin the clock and it just wont move...then later u wanna get sumin done but its just not gonna happen...time is an enfuriating thing |
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Re: Time
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by Channing on
Friday, 23rd September 2005 @ 01:42:44 AM AEST
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| This is a very nicel written poem, and so very true. |
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