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The Stone |
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Bodger Senior Member
since 2005-06-12
Posts 1260Tolerance for a short time |
Yes an old one I dont think you will like the new Dave With respect I face you on a bad day Rippling chimes of wind To preserve my ego In your face The presence of life For you have life In an inanimate I face you on a bad day I come to you to bring me life I sit before you, have the time I await the wind, the cleansing rhyme I face you as I should With the wind crescendo I face you I am dirty I come to be cleansed I come for your peace I come for an end No-one in this life knows You're innermost thoughts You are to them A game For me You bring a feeling of strength You bring the past You tell me of the future You give me peace at last |
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Lotta Lagg Junior Member
since 2006-01-02
Posts 19Michigan |
I Liked it. It tells a story sort to say. ~ Lotta "One Oneness One" |
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