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Published: 2008-10-06 03:13:20 +0000 UTC; Views: 65; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 2
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Description pounding pavement into dusty roads beneath
our feet,   there are  endless miles  ahead of us
and   forgotten trails  behind  us,   littered with
sleepless nights and silent days.

aching limbs put in motion the beginnings of
our incomplete lives; turn hands into riveting
guns,   turn  fingers into  skeleton keys,   and
tattoo   our  arms  with  a    thousand  blurred
reminders.
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Comments: 3

AestheticParadise [2008-10-06 04:06:23 +0000 UTC]

This a wonderful piece of poetry; thank you for posting it. I love the sense that you leave the reader thinking of the endless miles before them.

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subplot In reply to AestheticParadise [2008-10-06 19:11:27 +0000 UTC]

merci beaucoup, mlle. The comment and favourite are very much appreciated (:

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AestheticParadise In reply to subplot [2008-10-13 17:48:54 +0000 UTC]

de rien, de rien. Anytime! (:

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