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Array ( [sid] => 75462 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Thee End [time] => 2004-12-12 16:41:49 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Why does sleep seem to be my best friend ?
it seems my life is coming to an end.

In circles is what a human being moves,
there is always someone to counteract to your moves.

Heart breaks have now become a sort of tradition,
leaving someone sad and lonely has never been a human tradition.

I seem to walk all alone,
I guess that’s life you come alone and you go alone.

Then why does one need to talk,
then why does one need to laugh.

Questions never seem to end,
When life ends I think all questions will come to an end.

No questions to ask,
No answers to give,
Just me …myself and the heavenly bless..
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Thee End

Contributed by bhav on Sunday, 12th December 2004 @ 04:41:49 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

Why does sleep seem to be my best friend ?
it seems my life is coming to an end.

In circles is what a human being moves,
there is always someone to counteract to your moves.

Heart breaks have now become a sort of tradition,
leaving someone sad and lonely has never been a human tradition.

I seem to walk all alone,
I guess that’s life you come alone and you go alone.

Then why does one need to talk,
then why does one need to laugh.

Questions never seem to end,
When life ends I think all questions will come to an end.

No questions to ask,
No answers to give,
Just me …myself and the heavenly bless..

Copyright Â© bhav ... [ 2004-12-12 16:41:49]
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Re: Thee End (User Rating: 1 )
by Apolla on Sunday, 12th December 2004 @ 05:13:49 PM AEST
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Great read.

Re: Thee End (User Rating: 1 )
by LEMMEN on Sunday, 12th December 2004 @ 06:06:13 PM AEST
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Powerful write filled with the questions to life. Each of us have differnt answers to these questions you ask. GReat write.

~DENNIS~

Re: Thee End (User Rating: 1 )
by bhav on Wednesday, 17th August 2005 @ 01:01:28 PM AEST
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Apolla..Lemmen...
Thanks for reading and liking my poem....Bhav

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