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DreamEvil Member Elite
since 1999-06-22
Posts 2396 |
All for us, Time is lost. Nothing meaning something to those condemned abyss. Tim is nothing, the game of life we should not play. Time is not, at end, lost it will be always. Time, the arch experience leads us, Through which gleams the unraveled, incomplete, thought. We be nothing but what Time, for us has wrought. Something, a hope to those returned from all this. Time, for us, is lost for all. Everything means nothing to those who exist. Time is something, the game stays for all to play. Time is not, at end, begin another day. ------------------ Patience is a virtue, but virtue has never been one of my redeeming qualities. |
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Genea Member
since 1999-06-15
Posts 321USA |
who is Tim [1st stanza, 3rd line? Think u mean 'time'] |
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Alwye
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Member Elite
since 1999-06-16
Posts 3850In the space between moments |
So true, Dream. Another gem buried in the depths.. ------------------ *Krista Knutson* "I will sail my vessel 'till the river runs dry, like a bird upon the wind, these waters are my sky..." Garth Brooks |
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Gentle Soul Member
since 1999-07-12
Posts 273Vinton,Ohio USA |
I like it Dream.. so true.. *hugs* ------------------ Gënt£ë¤§°û£ |
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