Feb 20, 2005 23:19
You're losing seconds as you breathe
time flies by in flocks
but dont fret or worry so
don't live life by the clocks
Life is a journey, open road
not taken by a train
but a midnight convertible car ride
in the opposite lane
It can be fun or dangerous
the person will decide
disease drugs old age
murder suicide
Jim
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And punctuation...honestly??
First of all, it's the goddamn internet and I hardly doubt anyone is always perfect.
Now that aside, IT'S A FUCKING POEM!!!!
Poems are not at all meant to be perfectly structured. That defeats the whole purpose. So yeah. I've said what I wanted to.
It just makes me mad that someone (anonymously of course) would say that about anyone's expressive nature.
So yeah.
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