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26th July 2005, 02:54 PM
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Aged Words
Aged Words
One day you will read, in a literature text: clutching it close, filled with a million words. You shall turn a lonely page, an assignment you have. And as sunlight creeps through closed blinds, in the background you'll hear fellow lost minds complain. You shall read on, stanza by stanza. My words, all others have somehow used. But my arrangement, like a fine opera will create a new definition. A word, a phrase that will change your outlook. Words that shall make your pretty eyes weep. But it may, just may, be worth every inkless well. By: Rebekah Faith V. (c. 11-20-03)
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was that my life looking back now so fast we run that we forget to stop and dance RFV 
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