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    In the time of now   
south garden
we all think to be ourselve
            then like all the ones before
    for sure a thought 
awakens new dreams of hope
            nope      
    or        not like a rope dangling    
        off the limb of an old oak
    fate finds fear in the heart
like rot or a fungus can start
   if weakness prevails.


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fire gnome Msg: 234 another track or just another section of the same track
Posted: 11/15/2006 11:23:55 AM

Funny how getting together with old friends is
awkward in the way you reflect on all that biz
time spaced in moments you forgot to reflect
now all of a sudden they just interject
We were lovers once
i remember
I see in your eyes the same
twenty years
feelings remain
what game is this anyway
when you think of the sway
that play put on your life
it doesn't cut like a knife
its more like a scalple
taking little slices of your soul
I am so glad you attaind some goals
wow ... you look good
if we only could have
then again
time bends momentary memory
everything would change
inseminarily strange events of fantasy
yes ... its probably because I'm lonely for love
though we gave that up long ago
I know it still shows in my eyes.


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