this is a coconut shell, and i am it's frog
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| Monday, August 24, 2009 |
| one passion |
the one i could never have
the one i could always have
one passion, one love, one lust,
one emotion, one decision, to last.
perhaps.
in the quiet of the mountain breeze
there blows a whisper of forgotten pain
in the tick, in the tock,
in the prose of a man's scribblings
too much pain
too much hurt
too much anger
too much loss
is the space between here and there
then and now
the wicked lies and cruel deceptions
the heartless slights and cold cold glances
the space between the smiles and joy
the laughter and rain
the warmth and silent contentment -
one passion |
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