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Post by BlackWidow on Oct 24, 2004 6:01:02 GMT -5
She dwells within its hallways Dimly lit and starved of air Trodden on while sleeping Passed by without a care
He dwells within a nightmare Lost forever to his ties Nothing sings a familiar tune And nobody hears his cries
They dwell within their mother But she's nobodys wife She makes a decision without them Today she will end their life
They dwell within their misery Hungry and poor,misunderstood They dwell within a society That deems them useless,no good
Each day is without a reason Nothing to hope for or to gain These are the ones I think of When it's cold with torrents of rain
Lost to the streets,they wander Alone,yet together,they blend On the streets of every city Where the heart is..nobodys friend
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Post by Mr. Hendrickson™ on Nov 1, 2004 23:46:49 GMT -5
Sad poem. Very emotional to me without a doubt. Makes me see those two alone within them selves. But yet they are together in their own solitude. I love it.
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Post by BlackWidow on Nov 2, 2004 8:14:15 GMT -5
Cool thought! Thanks Widow
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Post by Mr. Hendrickson™ on Nov 2, 2004 11:56:39 GMT -5
I just thought I was rambling on but I think that made more sense since I slept on it lol.
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