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hit me unexpected
my body crashed
broke into thousand parts
they fell into a field
of soft deep green fresh grass

a night like this
I hope you know

two dizzy minds - the event starts
and as I'm practising offence
she laughs at me and throws her darts
showing much more experience

a night like this
I hope you know

and as asumed her countless kisses
so warm and soft and wet and fast
are consequence of what she misses
deep injuries due to her past

a night like this
I hope you know

is she a child ? - appears to me
those sort of things you have to live
but not to learn cause you are free
and what you get is what you give

a night like this
you oughta know

A superficial way of living
is what you'd call my last true night
but take for sure if you head driven
this car your conscience opened wide

a night like this
I didn't know

a red hair kiss
so weird it's burnt
into my memory and I learned
will not forget this
kind of thing
and *****, I hope
one day she'll ring
right at my place
and I embrace
her very pleased
if she believes
this night's been seized...


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Young Night
Date: Thursday, 2nd May 2013 @ 05:09:41 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: paralion

the night when youth
hit me unexpected
my body crashed
broke into thousand parts
they fell into a field
of soft deep green fresh grass

a night like this
I hope you know

two dizzy minds - the event starts
and as I'm practising offence
she laughs at me and throws her darts
showing much more experience

a night like this
I hope you know

and as asumed her countless kisses
so warm and soft and wet and fast
are consequence of what she misses
deep injuries due to her past

a night like this
I hope you know

is she a child ? - appears to me
those sort of things you have to live
but not to learn cause you are free
and what you get is what you give

a night like this
you oughta know

A superficial way of living
is what you'd call my last true night
but take for sure if you head driven
this car your conscience opened wide

a night like this
I didn't know

a red hair kiss
so weird it's burnt
into my memory and I learned
will not forget this
kind of thing
and *****, I hope
one day she'll ring
right at my place
and I embrace
her very pleased
if she believes
this night's been seized...




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