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ponderthepoetorrsx Member
since 2011-06-25
Posts 284U.S , Ca |
I'll sing a little song, Though I never learned to play a lyre, I never could see past the clouds, Space is frightening A lonely place. An obsession with living, I dislike public speaking, I dislike all those things That creep and crawl in the dark. I never learned to play a lyre Never could see past the clouds, Could never see six feet under me, Space is frightening a lonely place, Never could climb up that slope, To that false building On top of a hill. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
I think it is never too late to learn to play a lyre ... No place is actually lonely me thinks, we are only apparently separated, we are part of the Whole. You write melancholy well. Margherita |
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