Open Poetry #24 |
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Aenimal Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-18
Posts 7350the ass-end of space |
I scrape my fingers across these walls in hopes of raising warmer memories then those that fill this tired head These rooms remain unchanged, ancient ruins in silent testament to a lost civilization that rarely comes to visit There are images that haunt this rubble Vacant eyes Teeth bared in seeming smiles but closer inspection and reflection reveal they're clenched You really can never go home again And I can finally say honestly That I wouldn't have it any other way |
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Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
No raph... one can never go back to how it was, only make how it is the best they can.. nice ending on this... I enjoyed |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
You really can never go home again And I can finally say honestly That I wouldn't have it any other way Me, either. Very good...thank you. |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
this is sad, i dont know what else to say,but that |
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Aenimal Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-18
Posts 7350the ass-end of space |
Cpat thank you ver much, it's a lesson one has to learn Thank you sunshine, i know i'm better for it Inked i guess it can be considered a little sad, but like i said i'm better for it, i don't think i would've had the growth that I've had on my own |
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