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Chalmette Guy Senior Member
since 2009-03-11
Posts 1257Louisiana 
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If knowing you is strange Then we can talk about it But by knowing me We are left without it Pulling us violently apart Bit by bit After all the games we play We are left to linger and decay Come what may Funny how there’s nothing you can do When you are missing me, I am missing me Inside of me too There were nights I remember When I was alone Something missing within Something unknown Lost that part of myself Forevermore alone After all this delay We are withered and astray So we pray Funny how no matter what we do While you were missing me, I was missing me Inside of me too |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
quote: It is not easy to be always well centered. There are times when we drift in longing to be found ... Very beautifully written, dear J.! Love, Margherita  |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
There were nights I remember When I was alone Something missing within Something unknown Lost that part of myself Forevermore alone You write bleakness better than anyone... I can hear the emptiness echo... Superb write!! |
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SlowlyFallAway Member
since 2008-08-29
Posts 279North Carolina |
Awesome |
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