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jillyb2007

jillyb2007

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Your Face

As you walked through the Hall
My Heart Hit A Wall
As i saw your face
I Saw Your Grace
As you ran and skipped
My heart wanted to skip to you
As i saw your face
I saw your grace
When you tripped
My heart ripped
As i saw your face
I saw your grace

As you sang that song
My heart was forlong
As i saw your face
I saw your graace

27-Mar-2010 02:22:30 - Last edited on 27-Mar-2010 02:23:41 by jillyb2007

jillyb2007

jillyb2007

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Your eyes

As i look in your eyes
I see a familer face
As your deep blue eyes
Send me on a race
Like i'm on a sailboat
Your blowin me towards you
Each second i face
Every Moment i'm awake
I see your face
And I sail away.
O how
O how i wait for that thing one day
When i have someones hand to hold
Someone to help me through
The problems that i face
So i go home every day
With a smile on my face
Because I know someone will be there
O how i wish for that day
Someones hand to hold
Someones ring on my finger
Every thought that i think
Every moment i'm awake
Will be about and for you
O how i long for that day

27-Mar-2010 02:34:01

Amoraten

Amoraten

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Just something that always reminds me of Runescape (and the elves) by Sylvia Plath (she was married to Ted Hughes, who is also poet)
Doom of Exiles
Now we, returning from the vaulted domes
Of our colossal sleep, come home to find
A tall metropolis of catacombs
Erected down the gangways of our mind.
Green alleys where we reveled have become
The infernal haunt of demon dangers;
Both seraph song and violins are dumb;
Each clock tick consecrates the death of strangers
Backward we traveled to reclaim the day
Before we fell, like Icarus, undone;
All we find are altars in decay
And profane words scrawled black across the sun.
Still, stubbornly we try to crack the nut
In which the riddle of our race is shut.

This always makes me shudder

28-Mar-2010 23:59:39

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