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[aid] => mick
[title] => Walking Thru' Snow
[time] => 2008-01-23 03:07:25
[hometext] => Just how much of an indivdual are you ?...Do you follow the norm or dare to be different and unique?... But as a snow flake melts, at the end, they all become one drop of water, hardly discernable of the beauty they once were ....!
[bodytext] => Walking Thru' Snow Walking thru' snow on a crisp winters nite thru' the clouds I can see, the pale of moon light. The stars are not quite, yet really so clear these times all alone, I hold oh so dear. Feeling the touch of the snow on my face the flakes coming down once fallen no trace. All is so quiet, nary sound do I hear 'cept for the snow whispering soft in my ear. The words not so clear, I don't understand why right on my person, they've chosen to land. Their delicate shape, bring a thought to my mind am I really unique .........am I one of a kind. Am I like that snow flake.... the one lit on my hand or in life's long free fall ......can i choose where to land? Will I land near someone, who's almost like me who'll look at my beauty, individual to see, Or will I alite, on the highway of life to be salted and pushed by the plows ragged knife. Could I land on someone ....to be brushed to the ground will I even whisper....... will I make a sound Does anyone care where I really land. on highway, or person, on tree or on sand My walk almost done, a shudder, of fear one small soft snow flake.......... turns to a tear. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 203 [topic] => 21 [informant] => UnknownLegend [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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