You never imagined, you never could,
you would be forever blasé,
you, if
you could.
You would know egos afire, souls set free,
you would see life and death,
you would wander in between.
You, one short breath,
you never imagined, you never could,
you, born after 3000 years.
Sunday, November 23, 2008
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2 comments:
You, you if
you could.
I love the metre at the beginning.
I know, me too. I kinda lost it after that...damn you construction!!
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