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There is a place
That nothing lives
Only wanders
Where light enters and
Becomes one with dark
Where shadows form
Only to be lost

This is a place that is
Left without a trace
Where anything that enters
Just fades away

Who could exist in such a place?
I ask you who?
The place replies
"The one who knows of such a place".
...
What have I done.



Poetry by Eleanor
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Written on 2008-09-05 at 23:59

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amandeep
a powerful write...such a great question at last...

but i am confused and even thinking now....

welcom

regards
amandeep
2008-09-06


stef lai
powerful :)
<3
2008-09-06