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Chalmette Guy Senior Member
since 2009-03-11
Posts 1257Louisiana 
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I can’t believe it’s all over now My life has passed me by And I wonder how This is what I get for wanting I’ll never do that again The ticks of the clock haunting And I wonder how All I ever do and all I ever dream Turns to dust in my hands Or so it seems Happiness is a false promise Life is short and full of lies But there are things I miss No more comfort in your arms Or your kiss Life fades away Soon to end Then this all won’t matter So why do we care? Life slips away Soon we end And nothing will matter So why do we care? |
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Amaryllis Senior Member
since 2010-05-20
Posts 1306Mi now |
Aw, an existential quandry.. so well-written.. wish I could answer that for you, too, C.G.! Always.. ~Amaryllis |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Dear J., I think these thoughts cross everybody's mind sooner or later, you have expressed them very well. Why were we given the ability to care? Because it matters, I guess. Love, Margherita |
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