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[title] => Poet For The Lovers, Poet For The End Of The World.
[time] => 2008-03-05 02:18:18
[hometext] => Im 17 and this is my third recorded poem. All feedback welcome.
[bodytext] => I keep on moving faster then your eyes can keep up with, This ground we commit these sins is opening up. Lets delvulge one last time to secure our place in hell. Im like fire i move on to a new object and leave it burned. So lets all head for the river theres fireworks around us and im fixated on you. I cannot have you I dont want to risk burning you. The whole world is falling so lets head to the churchs. The popes in a pub and the drunks are in the confessional. It's all the same prinicable we're both drunk on something. Head for the hills the lakes full of rocks. I'll have my drink the same way says the minister. But before we take our last drink lets go burn our bibles. He takes another puff of his cigar and peers down the barmaids bra. So pull my head down and hold on to my hand the world is crashing and leaving no waves. Live Fast and die young. Thats what all the heros say when they lie on their death beds at the age of 90. We only live once but i cannot justifiy my actions with that one motto. So i'll sit and stare into your eyes. And I'll keep looking up to you and the stars because your both so pretty. But heres comes our judgement and the verdict is im thinking of you. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 209 [topic] => 19 [informant] => liamleash [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 12 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => InspirationalPoems )
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