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March 2, 2007
poems by Ilya
Serene, calm, peaceful, puzzled
I could go on forever
Finding words to describe her
I gently kissed her still lips
I thought I saw her cheeks blush
But my vision deceived me
My magic was not enough
To bring her back
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Eyes are red, and mind is blue
Packets fly across the band
Programs crash without end
And as the sun begins to rise
I sadly start to realize
That you and I just cannot fit
A fact my heart will not admit
Why do I waste my time online
When I could be in bed by nine
I could be having pleasant dreams
Of flashy, happy beauty queens
The sun and I would be best friends
As we woke up we would shake hands
And drink our tea and read the news
And share what we thought of the blues
"Those funny people", we would smile,
"They cannot break out of denial
They cry and sigh and have the blues
When it is up to them to choose"
The sun has gotten out of bed
It looks at me and shakes its head
There is no sense to talk again
I've spent another night in vain
Posted by Overlord at March 2, 2007 12:33 PM
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