Open Poetry #37 |
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When You Die Does IT?......... |
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tatalinia Member
since 2005-12-17
Posts 137CA, US ![]() |
resting in the arms of this life lying in a bestowed world of lust i lie naked waiting for my death in waste of garbage called life giving into my feelings these emotions that burn deep inside me so young they say to lead a life of the nothings of the empty tomrrows but love of this world this land so big so much to see how can i sit behind a four coarse door four empty walls of white when happiness knocks on my heart everyday in closed rooms making money that goes no where when you die does it come along? I do not need shine or wealth, just a pen and some paper for my health |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
a poem to make me think this morning... sad thoughts...from such a beautiful young woman. Nice to meet you and your words~~ M |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Such sad thoughts to ponder here... An excellent write. Welcome to Passions tatalinia! I know you will enjoy it here. ~Smiles & Hugs, Nancy~ ~ Trace my body with your words, |
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Mysteria![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
A very poignant write indeed, and I would suggest they start opening those doors and seeing what's out there! ![]() Waste not a second ~ Carpe' Diem |
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tatalinia Member
since 2005-12-17
Posts 137CA, US |
thanks for the replys i appreciate your opinions an compliments. I do not need shine or wealth, just a pen and some paper for my health |
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