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Lonely Globe

Life is short and time flies by
Without my consent
And I find myself without a purpose
So I shut out the ticking of the clock

Sitting on this lonely globe
Opportunities are lost as we whirl
Round, and round the sun
And soon I’ll be nothing but a name
Lost in the records and the books

The rhythm of life is lost in the sound
Which assaults and deafens Me
And what am I, but a fleeting thought
In the science of this world
Stasia Uhrhammer
Wednesday, January 23, 2008
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Sulaiman Mohd Yusof 17 April 2008
the big rock is ageing..............
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