LostA Poem by Tenten
the lost piece is now a shadow
but I remember subtle movements
flowing to blunt truths
words rising with the aria
breathing a tale of timid voices,
the eyes I avoid are too kind
to speak
the lost piece fades with each blink
becoming only a desperately longed
longing desperately reminiscence
© 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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Added on December 8, 2008Last Updated on December 13, 2008 AuthorTentenAlamosa, COAboutI know me well enough to know that I don't who I truly am and that I deceive myself into believing i have found my way in life. i well away of the fact that i am a contradiction of actions and words a.. more..Writing
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