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The ink in my pen
In harmony with the page on my desk
a world is created
and then erased
rewritten as a song
and then sung
played on a trumpet
then a violin
loved by many
remembered by few
lost for a time
dug up
and erased again
to be rewritten
- by Theron Lykos |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/02/2010 |
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Comments (1 Comments)
- pink Maylin - 11/27/2010
- for things to be remembered they must be forgotten i like your peom
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