Open Poetry #30 |
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symphony_of_thoughts Member
since 2003-08-03
Posts 95Somewhere |
Here I am, Flesh and bone. Remaining existent, Upon open eyes. I had something to say, But I guess I can't always shine, Over the brightness of the gleam. In the other's eyes. Here I am, Flesh and bone, Remaining existent, Upon open eyes. I've been building up myself, Animosity too accompaning me, Fueling me in my thoughts, Pushing me to continue. Here I am, Flesh and bone, Remaining existent, Upon open eyes. And I don't even care for you Or you, or you, or you. I leave it beyond you, With filthy hands. [This message has been edited by symphony_of_thoughts (12-18-2003 03:54 PM).] |
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Daniel van Vliet Member
since 2001-08-31
Posts 80 |
Great write... wd. |
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Masked Intruder
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since 1999-05-23
Posts 1231Near golden sunsets |
Wash them clean. Dream it, know it, it will come. |
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