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| Shawn R |
 Dec 19, 2005, 12:22 PM
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A winters’ stone ‘neath falling skies this spark of flint to cleave my breast with seeds unnamed of untold lies where silence drifts the fallen crest of crystal crowns and winters' robes our pliant tongues to melt their sound as waters' breathing burns in lobes of spirits rise despite this ground Our palace prisons’ exiled home well guarded ‘fore our envys’ fears to think, “My words are mine alone,” we proudly swallow unshed tears To claim,”I am my self, alone,” we seek what never shall be known |
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| supani123 |
Dec 19, 2005, 09:09 PM
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God Group: Basic Member Posts: 1947 Joined: Nov 28, 2004 From: Guntur, Andhra Pradesh, India. Member No.: 4092 |
we proudly swallow unshed tears
To claim,”I am my self, alone,” we seek what never shall be known ****************************** SWEETLY CRAFTED POEM SUPANI |
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