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The Question of Beauty
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The Question of Beauty |
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lyndzë New Member
since 1999-09-01
Posts 4London, Ontario, Canada |
You are the darkness in my eyes You're my own question of beauty You thrive like a weed in the shadows On the inside looking out The most favorable place to be I lie on the edge because i choose to When i'm waiting for your voice The most natural sound to hear I talk to myself as if you're listening It is easier not to know The more quiet peace of mind That you're not really mine, not forever But is it really kind? Does it leave peace through the soul When I wake up and you're sharing my own pillow? And when i feel small Is it really me at all Or is it a false sence of the question? ------------------ lyndzë |
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Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
Sometimes holding on to something we know we can never hold on to is much easier than the alternative. Very enjoyable piece. Thanks for sharing with us. Michael |
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