Free At Last

by GinjaH   Apr 12, 2006


A brief candle; both ends burning
An endless mile; a bus wheel turning
A friend to share the lonesome times
A handshake and a sip of wine
So say it loud and let it ring
We are all a part of everything
The future, present and the past
Fly on dead bird
You're free at last.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Esther

    Liked but thought it was a bit :o!!dull! soz!

  • 17 years ago

    by Gabba Gabba Hey

    You are GREAT

  • 18 years ago

    by in spite of love

    Mmm, wonderful...you're good.

  • 18 years ago

    by Hannah Emellia

    Whoa, very deep...and awesome! Keep up the good work, I love it!

    -Flaming

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