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Posted on 2007.04.29 at 12:49

posted by </a></b></a>anothercup ...

The lovin is a mess what happened to all of the feeling?
I thought it was for real; babies, rings and fools kneeling
And words of pledging trust and lifetimes stretching forever
So what went wrong? It was a lie, it crumbled apart
Ghost figures of past, present, future haunting the heart

- Belle and Sebastian 

posted by </a></font></b></a>umbreons_shadow ...

[: The fragile :]

Fragile state,
Ego bleeding,
No longer handling,
Fear of loss,
And this disease,
Holding tightly
on to loneness,
in a loop,
I shatter into a million
pieces on impact.

and kudos to dottie_luv for posting Keats' "Ode To A Nightingale" - a fine poem.  In fact, I once stole two lines from it in my poem "This Town Shall Settle Hence" (my profile page) - a satire about Rockford which uses plagerism to make an added point.


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madman101 at 2007-04-30 17:55 (UTC) (Lien)
dottie_luv at 2007-04-29 22:26 (UTC) (Lien)
heh, thanks! its one o' my favorite poems, glad to know that all is not lost in this world and people still like fine poetry!
where hypotheses come to die
madman101 at 2007-04-30 17:55 (UTC) (Lien)
i was glad to see you post it
★  Ashlee ★
umbreons_shadow at 2007-04-30 00:56 (UTC) (Lien)
I am famous. *huggles* :P

You need the photo that I posted with the style I used...but, it's still good on it's own.
where hypotheses come to die
madman101 at 2007-04-30 17:58 (UTC) (Lien)
that was one fine piece of jewelry!
★  Ashlee ★
umbreons_shadow at 2007-05-01 04:57 (UTC) (Lien)
Yeah, it's unique. I wuvs it. :D
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