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words build up behind swelling eyes and the tears mark the drapery of passing ties they will dry up soon under a silkroad sun and the world will go back to it's vicious run in all the chills of craving more the people never listen to forgotten lore and sun is shone into the night but the moon is blocked by smog and light compared to stables, arches bare the forgotten future we all will share and climb the willow as she sleeps and ask it's branches why she weeps the dunes in deserts will burn barefeet and cook the toes like tastless meat below the shadows long and strong dig yourself below until the days are gone |
what does that have to do with my poem???? moron. | Posted on 2006-05-14 00:00:00 | by mrmundane | [ Reply to This ] | Yeah, i can relate... when we're young people think we're stupid but as we get older they find out we aren't so dumb afterall. I know about the fast food jobs too, I've worked at McDonalds and Wendys. | You're still growing up so give it time... I'm 30, lets see how you feel at my age. | Posted on 2006-05-14 00:00:00 | by psycho_1 | [ Reply to This ] | |