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[title] => Our final Chapter
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[bodytext] => A water fall hasty and random Flowing with power Never still How do you let it rest? A beautiful millpond This was our foundation Now as our year grows fainter Random and rapid weve become Once we were innocent It Began with a night of conversation But thru the nights on break We grew We found comfort in one another O my, how those days have faded…. Now we are stuck So many ways weve abused that purity Neither of us are the same Nor could we let happen what was so innate We turned our back on us With us came three words jealousy , resentment, lust A backwards picture painted thru a mirror We became tangled Lost in our ways Never far from our values But still not with them Id rather this picture was painted with my blood A deep sick feeling is what I have Instead I wish for a sense of comfort Warmth This is why I yearned for you as I did This is why I run from you as I am Nothing is sacred Nothing is pure Another year closes Another love is lost Summer peaks over the mountains this morning This is my way out Good bye Waterfall [comments] => 4 [counter] => 178 [topic] => 24 [informant] => kojikeneda [notes] => Re: Our final Chapter (User Rating: 1) by rhyme_me_to_sleep on Monday, August 30 2004 @ 20:49:39 CDT (User Info | Send a Message) Love this poem, and would love to read the other ones version of this tragic and forgotten saga. [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LoveRemembered )
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