Open Poetry #41 |
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Who is ones family? |
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SouthernJustice Member
since 2007-12-15
Posts 159 |
For those entertainers still stuck out on that long lonesome road. Your pain I feel. For I know it is real. I too sought the Holy Grail. And tears fill your eyes. Are you living a lie? Is soon yoru strength to fail? You hear the crowd. They shout yoru name loud. And mine they did the same. Another Town And youre feelign so down. So obsessed with yoru fame and flame. Did you touch the sky? well so did I. And I came tumbling down. Knew I wouldnt fall. Yet I heard the call. all the way to the ground. As me they will remember you, October thru september and they did roar our names We gave our all and we stood tall. our shame.....our flame.....our flame. http://youtube.com/watch?v=DvlWFb2zn0s |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Did you touch the sky? well so did I. And I came tumbling down. ... and the landing is not always a soft one! Very powerful write, dear Southern Justice! Love, Margherita |
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