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No words are uttered,
no return of desire,
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Emerald glow
From sunlight within
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sometimes love can have to much going on and thats when it all becomes a addiction move on
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A poem about how time never stops...
by Autumn Leaves
24 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 1 6:53 AM. In Angst, Dark, Fantasy, Hope, Life, nature, spirit, time, never, stops, ceaces, to, end
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I write a song, to be a lament for the passing of time,
To honour it's tragic passing, yet celebrate it's dissolving,
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am alone as my life ends/ I watch the dimming lights intill the end/ I wish it was not this way To end my hell
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Time flows as a gentle stream Which tumbles on its way;
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They congregate in the cemetery, shedding tears of loss
a man begins to utter prayers while brandishing a cross
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why does time pass so slowly when your not here
And when you are, why do hours feel like seconds
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Thæs ofereode, thisses swa maeg ! That passed over; this may too
tout passe, tout lasse, tout casse
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A moment in which I will once again be able to see the clouds moving.
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Chorus I dont wanna feel this heartbreak no more
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What would I do if I didnt Have you in my life?
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Life’s chance encounters can precipitate
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Go forth, inspire, wax fruitful, multiply
in minds of all who inspiration borrow
to turn a phrase which may Time's scythe defy,
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What I embody is your intangibility
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Maybe you should cry Try to find a voice
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Rehearsal ? repetition ? f[o]ray fancy-free ?
Timed role’s played only once before cold blast.
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Tick tock tick tock time is the enemy
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by Kia Tenshi
37 lines, 3 comments,
on Sep 29 8:54 PM. In weird, lost, sad, pain, thoughts, life, love, day, time, mind, recover
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As I drive to the junction of lane and highway, And the drizzle bedrenches the waggonette,
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Moon blind leads minds blind
down rum road, numbed reflection
to darkness resigned.
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Empires rise and empires fall
Make way for others, Nature's call
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it won’t be long my darling until everyone finds you out
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So, Mower, mow,
sweep all who weep, with final coup de grâce.
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Worthless word worlds spurned, urned, wither.
Sojourn’s story scarcely started
Sinks, last gasper final farted.
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cards still stacked against both holders and beholders tacked upon time’s train
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Autumn, and the Earth’s conceiving -
taken in, eyes weep
over one who left, deceiving.
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Ten thousand years from tail prehensile
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God, just give me time. Save my secrets for later.
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If this is time, then what is time? Am i moving forward or backwards
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Last scene of all, that ends this strange eventful history ...
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They say love doesnt cost a thing,
well time does,
by Smurf 08
24 lines,
on Sep 16 12:52 AM. In Time, Love, Searching, Heartbreak, Hearthache, Death, Fantasy, Hope, Life, Pain, Sad, Soul
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Thin red line dividing debt
from freedom fails, harsh hammer falls,
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last year was like so  ty, but now, i have what i need, and im ready to rock the year
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tastes fragile for societal pillar:
contemptuous attempt half-hearted
one moment here, next tear departed.
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Creative thought, which, rich when caught, too often fades as night
to dawn defers, morn mourns, prefers to dream theme kite, blight's rig
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I stand in the center of time,
Surrounded by currents of the past,
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