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[title] => Reflections at a breeze while time keeps laughing
[time] => 2008-12-28 04:01:28
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[bodytext] => Watching the sun reflect off the sprocket a trance of colors and reminders of summers before the snow click click click children laughing cards in spokes balls bouncing with rhythms bringing songs of excitement in the air bird call and mothers snickers sheets blowing softly no need of fear the clock barely moves its insidious grin a need to be children with the dread of growing up oh those days have gone to shade The cash registers clash in simultaneous beeps lines ignorance greed as slaving televisions telling of the latest fads cars and money folly does not pay following fathers youth spent children on there tails for better advancement with sound careers stocks and market no more snakes and ladders balls gone bicycles just bitter memories of things forgotten god a belief the fore fathers wasted in there spare time no need for love only need for steal past illusions of swallowed waters eyes opened the echo underwater still reverberating scaring any fish in sight the pain uncomfortable wanting to close but the wonders being like a fish wanting gills so bad trying to hold breath bubbles have to touch bottom mermaids swimming pirates fighting red coats floating in the wake to be free Cold mud covers the hand Horn honks cars past no new fear of death hating there own lives sirens wailing stop signs cell phones facebook goingmaddd Time its demon face laughing mocking you for such little time Fathers Mothers time better spent only to try to understand that monster its lust to conniving to feed seconds thinking is more for the Beast watching playing but never leaving home friends never met but know all your secrets viewing the new god of all with all access to seek and to destroy laptops blackberries just tools teaching how to understand no ore sun who needs anything you can shop online imagination so blunt killed more in fantasy then the governments are killing in life fantasies about money and a sitcom if you please simple way to live a life dreaming of something other then titles lets live for the now science has proved there is no tomorrow such stubborn ways to waste lives in denial such a crime to the soul blinded at infancy we gave them control [comments] => 1 [counter] => 146 [topic] => 43 [informant] => lostrelic [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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