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They All Resemble
By A_Puppet_Show
Jump the next train,
we will meet! ready,
strong, forgiving,
as death - I am not:
At night I haunt the station,
a phantom train saw me, there,
I see them turn face - is it him?
turn to the next: clos(e)ure, no!
A jumper not lost,
a rabbit not found,
and after morning -
I remember daddy.
The Bunny Poems
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© 2006 Blinded_Tiger
Published on Wednesday, August 23, 2006.
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A former member wrote:
I like it but I must confess I am Confused.
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On Thursday, August 24, 2006, TaintedButterfly
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wrote:
You know that old saying..."you know what happens when the rabbit dies..." Damn this is a brain boggler! It gives off so many different meanings, well to me it did. I thank Solace for commenting or I would have never seen it. Wow! Julia~
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On Wednesday, August 23, 2006, Solace
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Wow...this is full of its own feeling...that expectation, that nervous and dread...i know that feeling and will always haunt the station myself...waiting...
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On Wednesday, August 23, 2006, Solace
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and yet its more than that, you never leave a trail of obviousness to an expected closure...but always leave us waiting, anticipating and then scouring words for meaning - reading and re-reading and finding our own way in the dark
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