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Left To Wait For Love..
Does That Sound Right?
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Some they try to live in the moment,
some they choose to rush the clock.
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Goodness knows I am not a good girl.
Time, you can attest to this, if nothing else.
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What happens at the closing of my eyes ? happens in that sleep which all must know at the beginning’s end, when fast and slow, the tide’s u
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Curtains closing, opening, closing
A distress call we cannot hear
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The Endless Space,
with the not so Endless Time,
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Inadvertently we can't escape
change; our day has come.
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i abducted these hours;
sealed them in a neon box
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This book of stories, tells so much
The tale of every heart is melded into one place
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Time stutters still proceeding.
Pray, hope, condemn the rain clouds,
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I wake up with shelved hate,
that my heart could not find you near...
by Dreamer Girl
49 lines, 2 comments,
on May 28 11:31 PM. In love, pain, personal, sadness, waiting, thoughts, distance, time, change
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The past is my prize, the present my plight
The past was of peace, the present of flight
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Time's skein unwinds as mind's refrain finds harmony and peace, keys into tunes which cue to runes foretelling free release...
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What some receive as Gospel, strong believe, others hold as heresy, disgrace. Black, white, day, night, lack insight to replace with hid wh
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Cusps converge then redivide, unexpectedly conceal
symphonic links Time may reveal perchance some day tune runed inside, subtle riddles
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I protect thee from thy time,
To forever live.
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Cause and effect are manifest, - one race coeval with eight spindle legs receive accolades none challenge, disbelieve, potential
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Sudden summer laughter wave lift-drifts. Lush vale
stirs startled, sweating afternoon. Echo's no avail,
for sounds are swiftly smothere
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Here I sit on my rear, listening to circles be drawn on the air
while all the while I dream of days not yet here and thoughts best not thought
by Azureal
21 lines,
on May 25 6:39 PM. In rear, clouds, eternity, sun, drums, time, heal, wolves, songs, night
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I am warped enough to believe I can have one done on time
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Too much, too fast
Its the single path that last
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Though two lips eloquent would stitch
a tale of wanderlust, life's switch
won't be depressed, days full still reign.
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Don't believe all you hear, the sword's mightier than the pen.
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