| Open Poetry #24 |
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Lost to Me |
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kellinjar Junior Member
since 2002-05-19
Posts 40New Brunswick, Canada |
fingers quickly scanning the pages pictures of near forgotten ages faces familiar to me, perhaps not to you days long pass, I sit and view wishing greatly to return to that time to be there once again, to know the sign I wish to fade from now, to solidify then to rewrite my life story with this pen a path so clear there never was, never will yet missed it did I, lost behind the hill eyes tight, another day, another look I sigh and once again slowly close the book |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
sad...but good |
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