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catefrancescatefrances Posts: 29,003
edited August 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
every word
every silence
every little bit becomes
another brick in the wall
the moat is deep
the drawbridge up
in the forest is a darkening
that protects my being

every thought
every non action
every little bit becomes
the aim is true
the bullseye sure
another arrow hits its mark
every minute passed
protects me from you
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
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  • catefrancescatefrances Posts: 29,003
    every word
    every silence
    every little bit becomes
    another brick in the wall
    the moat is deep
    the drawbridge up
    in the forest is a darkening
    that protects my being

    every thought
    every non action
    every little bit becomes
    an arrow that hits its mark
    the aim is true
    the bullseye sure
    every minute passed
    protects me from you
    hear my name
    take a good look
    this could be the day
    hold my hand
    lie beside me
    i just need to say
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