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By Harry Sonic
Its a poem,maybe song lyrics,greek song not mine.
Poetry | Updated Mar 19, 2008 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
I try to help you in so many ways,
I have better idea's you say.
Dancing round in the bar,
flirting with the guys.
Beating them at games of pool,
for a friend at allpoetry.
My name is Cara Louann.
My user name is PoovyLou.
My birthday is April 3rd, I am an Aries.
Standing in line, for hours it seems,
I anticipate my turn, to tell him my dreams.
Pastel skies at night
they say are a blessing
Refreshing waves wash
gently upon the shore
While traveling along through lifes dreary droll,
From light to light, the traffic did crawl.
Hey baby me again,
Got tired of playing solitare and reading books so I'm writing you. Guess I should tell you some of my history. O.k. here we go. My alcoholic stems from a lot of things
1. It runs in the family. My parents are both Alcoholics. I
Why tell me what delirium is meant to be
We age with time, in what dreams do we believe
Hope for today was almost scary, on the contrary, flocks of my sheep are dieing
So what good Shepperd's gives up trying
They told me to go to sleep, and Jesus Christ would wash my feet
Slip and sin, we...
Spirituality, I really do not have a very good explanation for this poem. I however read it to my younger brother yesterday and it took his breath away and he was able to interpret the meaning behind this poem. Which "knocked" my socks off.