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Saturday, February 23, 2008
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8 bored Lit students waiting for their 4-6 lit class.
Economics Class with Purple Tissue Paper that Wishes To Be White, alongside Images of Half-Sunburnt Hobbits, in Hawaiian outfits and straw hats under a coconut palm. Hair on a building's face This poem was written randomly from an impromptu game of robin by us, while waiting for our 4-6pm lit class. Try guessing which lines were written by who. btw, the title is supposed to be made longer by each post, being the fourth to post it, it is LONGER. Labels: poems Saturday, June 30, 2007
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 never did i dare to think of this day, never did i dare to think that the spot next to me would be left empty, as i touch the empty spot beside me - it's still toasty. warm from your heat. never did i dare to think of this day, silently, i knew in my little heart that it will come one day, whether i like it or not, the spot will be empty. never did i dare to think of this day, even though it's relevant now, i will stay happy and encourage to go forth, and venture into the unknown realm that i can only advise. --------------------  looking back at the road taken, thinking of the chances taken, realising the chances foregone, understanding the mistakes done. looking into the road not taken, predicting where the road might lead to, not knowing the journey ahead, hoping to look a little into the journey prepared of us. standing in the middle of the crossroad, understanding and figuring out, knowing the hurt and the happiness, realising that nothing last forever, never ever would life be... happily ever after. why do good things always come to an end? and the bad things always remain? ------------------- a person's character is like tea, it takes time to brew, only after long soak, will you know the person.  the bond of two people will also be tested through time. they say friendship will last forever. but is there such thing as forever? hopefully there is. and what is going through my mind now is just my own imagination.  I will always walk with a spot reserved specially for you. would you accept the invitation to walk beside me? -------------------- never take anyone for granted. you will never know what you have lost until it is lost. Labels: emotions, inspiration, poems |
THE girl
 its me I dreamed a dream in time gone by. When hope was high and life worth living. I dreamed that love would never die. I dreamed that God would be forgiving. Then I was young and unafraid. And dreams were made and used and wasted. There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted. byes(:
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