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Genea Member
since 1999-06-15
Posts 321USA |
Midlife©1999 by Genea Parker Keeping pace with a life wasted Steady beats the metronome. Pleasures and joys not tasted By those living in the honeycomb. A heart that does not mind Aching loudly it is driven. Eyes with time become blind And ask to be forgiven. Asking for one delight Emotion of love to provoke. How the world can excite Until the new one awoke. There is one who will knock And one day feel alive. And another who will mock Finally I will thrive. |
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Genea Member
since 1999-06-15
Posts 321USA |
This makes me feel different each time i read it. ~Genea |
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ramisf Member
since 2007-05-17
Posts 93 |
wish that good people knock all the time because mockers are plenty these days |
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