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The calander sits on a wall
For days and days
Months pass and no one bothers
To flip up the page
Time is passing by
Yet here we stay
Not blinking an eye
We don't change with the seasons
Don't grow like the flowers
It's like our world
Is standing still
The clock's hands never move
They point at the same time
Day after day
In the same position
They will forever stay
Time is flying away
But we don't go with it
There's plenty of time
For work and play
Our eternal life
We will never forfit
- by Gerard_Ray_Frank |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/22/2009 |
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- Title: Time
- Artist: Gerard_Ray_Frank
- Description: I kinda wrote this poem based on the Volturi... sort of. Because in Breaking Dawn you find out that the Volturi's skin is petrified looking because they sat still for so long.
- Date: 05/22/2009
- Tags: time
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- Wind of Time - 06/05/2009
- It describes time exactly.
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- Wind of Time - 06/05/2009
- Amazing; just wonderful.
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- toxicated-angel - 05/26/2009
- AWESOME !!!! It's really original! I like it.
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- Gerard_Ray_Frank - 05/22/2009
- Comment!!!! PLEASE!!!
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