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Post by Queen of Rain on Dec 3, 2005 14:51:49 GMT -8
(This is a mess, like 3 poems that didn't work on their own and an atttempt to put them together, some times i liek the result, sometimes its jsut confusing, wonder what you think...)
Je crois les enfants crie ton nom Do you remember how we used to dream? we saw colours and birds and so many words they never meant anything and they never will
Silence turns the wind into a chanson Seems forever doesn’t need a second shot, but then, perhaps it was never there at all. My name is just syllables spread with the wind And dreams are history when we wake up
Arriving to a station, a few minutes too late That moment between your time and the time that really is Did that ever exist at all? So now the birds make quirky little sounds sounding just like your name, is this what missing is?
I ran around screaming you name in all these different languages that I don’t even know
Cos’ you’re the same anywhere you are Now you’re gone and I’m just changed
Les enfants sont tranquilles We were illusions in colour and the words spoken are ancient now This might be missing, but the words were just words
Don’t remember what we used to dream I dreamt You dreamt They have nothing in common. Names are just syllables now
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Post by ScarletMornings on Dec 3, 2005 15:48:42 GMT -8
wow. this. is. absolutely. BRILLIANT. i have nothing else to say. this is beyond belief in my opinion. period.
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Post by cry,crayola. on Dec 3, 2005 18:03:08 GMT -8
My name is just syllables spread with the wind We were illusions in colour
those two were my favorite lines, i think. ths IS amazing (for lack of a better word) once again, you've left me speechless. absolutly astounding.
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Post by Ramona on Dec 3, 2005 19:49:12 GMT -8
Wow, honest, if you think this is crappy I'd love to see some of your work that you think is good. This was fantastic (I'm running out of words to describe your work.)
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Post by ScarletMornings on Dec 3, 2005 21:28:20 GMT -8
i know. she makes me cliche. ugh.
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Post by Queen of Rain on Dec 4, 2005 2:54:49 GMT -8
THANK YOU soooooo much!!! This poem made me really kinda confused so I thought you all would find it just a mess, but I am so glad you all liked it!!
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Post by Queen of Rain on Dec 4, 2005 2:55:47 GMT -8
And o, I fyou wonder what the french stuff means its I believe the children are screaming your name and The children are quiet now
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Post by cry,crayola. on Dec 4, 2005 9:08:09 GMT -8
i was wondering what those ment. i was about to call a friend who took french and ask them, but i doubt they'd know. bleh. neways, i still l-o-v-e it.
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Post by darktears on Dec 4, 2005 17:06:10 GMT -8
Ooh, I like this alot. It's so cool, how you mix the languages. It's soo nice. I love it.
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Post by cry,crayola. on Dec 6, 2005 16:31:07 GMT -8
it's nifty, huh? i wish i could write like queen. *sighs* but that, forever, will only be that. a tiny scruple of and attempt to be good at writing. bleh. I LOVE THIS! to the oober billionth power, duh! lol.
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Post by Confusion on Dec 7, 2005 8:28:02 GMT -8
i wish i could write like this.
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Post by Queen of Rain on Dec 8, 2005 9:08:06 GMT -8
thank you and omg Confusion ive missed u a lot!!!
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Post by ScarletMornings on Dec 8, 2005 20:41:51 GMT -8
hof permission, please?? (i feel so pretentious when i ask!! weird, new powers, lol)
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Post by Queen of Rain on Dec 9, 2005 8:34:00 GMT -8
Of this? I don't still honestly see the perfection in this piece.. but thank you so much, yes you may
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