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Sleeping Sun
Morning Moon
Stars,
Here’s looking at you.
Memories washed
away with gin
Now you’ll never
know where you’ve been.
Having nothing
yet
losig everything.
How will you know when
there’s nothing left…
Loaded Words
Empty Friends
Hearing something
Seeing nothing.
When will all
this nonsense
end
- by betweenyouandme319 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/09/2009 |
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- Title: Non-Sense
- Artist: betweenyouandme319
- Description: This started out as nonsense. I was brainstorming and writing random things and this was the result. I'll probably use the first two lines again soon.
- Date: 04/09/2009
- Tags: nonsense
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Comments (3 Comments)
- saiyan2k1 - 04/12/2009
- awesome!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!i love this poem. it's very deep
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- betweenyouandme319 - 04/11/2009
- Thanks!
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- FarFromFlawless - 04/10/2009
- It's aweesomee =D
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