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Ennui |
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scorpio eyes shut Junior Member
since 2008-07-24
Posts 31kerala, india |
A moment…so tedious, I wonder…is it there at all? Falling on itself Like wax droppings, in vain, A candle lit at noon. Time, space and impersonal truth Standing in waiting Impatient, condescending Laughter and tears, Passion and humility- Glimpses of exotica There, but like a shooting star. Can you please move faster? I request politely In eternal movement, The hinges of life are enmeshed. And now a heavy shroud has fallen Then settles Like dust in an empty home Listless, I do not shake it off, I have heard it whispers gently The sweet nothings of death. |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
"Time, space and impersonal truth Standing in waiting Impatient, condescending Laughter and tears, Passion and humility- Glimpses of exotica There, but like a shooting star." And only a death as merciful would we ask it to go faster than that. *touching the screen* in return for the touch you granted me this morning |
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