Open Poetry #13 |
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Society's Club |
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Xeonox![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA ![]() |
It’s my twist of fate to be a member, Society’s club I unwillingly joined, Being an individual I hardly remember, My freedom and my rights this club coined, New rules I have started to adapt, What I feel within seems right, False ambitions from them I contract, Infinite worries evade my sight, In it I live till the day is through, When night comes it offers some refuge, What happens tomorrow I have no clue. Ronil (Inspiration for my poems is all around me for my muse is my reality.) [This message has been edited by Xeonox (edited 04-05-2001).] |
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Irish Rose Member Patricius
since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263 |
This is so cute! Kathleen Blake |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
I find myself in a bit of an odd place...had to join society and yet, somehow I still don't fit...but I kind of like it this way. Either way, gonna be true to ME...thanks for the think! |
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