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The sound of time...
Tick,tick,tick
Starting over is the mystery
Tick,tick,tick,should I quit,maybe so
All I know time seems to move slow
Life dissapears before your eye's
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soon enough it is time
No more touches of the flesh
No more whispers behind your breath
only thing that is left are sweet memories of what happens next
or before your time has come
would you want to feel a rush
Deep desire to prolong
moments frozen in your zone
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Once or twice may be nice
Forever to me seems more at ease
knowing someday I can look back
ponder the feeling of having one more night
listening to the clock go
tick,tick,tick
Yes I am alive and filled with quick,
impulses to live in this unknown world we call home
nobody will ever see what tomorrow may bring
As for here and now
take a bow and shower yourself with warmth
from the ones you love most
tick,tick,tick soon your time will come to a close
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By Maria Reveron heart
- by cabbage_patch_doll_xoxo |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/18/2009 |
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- Artist: cabbage_patch_doll_xoxo
- Description: Facing death or any fear you tend to have is hard when you do not understand the elemants of life or what we have to to it in order for us to feel the things we feel or hope for more yet recieve less.
- Date: 01/18/2009
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- Divine_Gurdian - 01/23/2009
- Zomg! That is such a hot poem. I write stories. I put two of them up. You should go read them. Tell me if you like them or not. If you don't it is fine and I understand.
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