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hola2ng (m)
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Sometimes i over hear them speaking in silent tones but a gentle breeze oftentimes carries their conversation towards me
I'm reminded about the past too often i forget about the future today the sun smiled at me i felt the linger i felt the mercy
I always was with them but they never noticed today they spoke out loud they said the world was theirs but even from where i hid i sensed their inner fears
They talked about greatness but all i ever felt was innocence
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RuuDie (m)
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Re:
« #1 on: July 26, 2007, 03:23 PM » |
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Deep 'n very metaforical. . . D type that smacks varying defns!
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hola2ng (m)
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Thank you RuuDie.
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RuuDie (m)
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how would you like to be contribute to a "Poetry Book" project ?
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hola2ng (m)
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I'm compiling new and old works as well. A poetry book project sounds interesting. What's it all about then.
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RuuDie (m)
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Re:
« #5 on: August 11, 2007, 07:01 AM » |
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Smthng a couple of heads on NL dreamed up. . . U up 2 to it ?
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hola2ng (m)
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Yes i'm pretty much up to it. Keep me posted then.
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