An Autom Day Poem by David Blake

An Autom Day

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I remember the day you
walked toward me. The day I
heard the song. I had no idea
of life and or what it was to
be free. The light the
dreams, and the sound of
everything in-between.
In control of nothing, believing
the vision of fear. The
apparition, shadowy figures
of yesterday foretelling pain that
never seemed to be real.

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John Tiong Chunghoo 14 October 2007

i love the meaning behind. good meeting between you.

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