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Posted: Wednesday March 2nd, 2005 19:05 |
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He can play the same games in different surroundings to different people
at different times. I took my turn in the long line to find,
just how he walked and talked til he got bored.
from the outside it can be seen more clearly,
new faces, new values, new chases and its on.
Seductive gripping words which leaves a trail of broken bonds.
Cast away the old days and friends that are no longer needed,
searching for a phantom woman who can handle his secrets.
Never knowing any better, by experiences and lessons,
looking into eyes, never hearing confessions.
Now apparent its transparent and thats why he slowly drifts away,
I'm just a fading name, as he finds new pawns for his game! |
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Posted: Wednesday March 2nd, 2005 19:28 |
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err... thanks. I think.
only joking! that's a really nice poem!
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