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Haskins Member
since 1999-06-26
Posts 85Dallas, TX |
What Morning Brings The moonlight bathed the night in blue, And, swimming through the silent sea, I rode the waves into that gray Horizon stretched in front of me. The morning spread across the sky, Like curtains to reveal the stage And actors in this comedy, Command performance in a cage. ------------------ William Haskins http://www.ionstorm.com/public/haskins/inner_sanctum.htm |
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Genea Member
since 1999-06-15
Posts 321USA |
To me this is about a person trapped in their life. Am i close? |
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Haskins Member
since 1999-06-26
Posts 85Dallas, TX |
You are absolutely correct. ------------------ William Haskins http://www.ionstorm.com/public/haskins/inner_sanctum.htm |
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
Very well said, Haskins.. ..and with the dawn of each morning comes a new beginning.  |
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elvira Senior Member
since 1999-07-06
Posts 936California |
so well put...a joy to read and ponder  ------------------ Childhood Memories...your countenance...hoarse whispers...My One and Only...Tribute to M.J... serving wench...stolen hours...devotion...Master...apart... |
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