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The Sound.
That sound I hear, what could it be?
Is it coming from you, or maybe me?
Do you know that sound, for heavens sake?
It sounds a little like a heartbreak.
Now I know that sound, because I've heard it all to many times before.
I heard it once when you left out the door.
I couldn't sleep, I couldn't eat.
Because that sound kept me on my feet.
Never fading away, keeping memories of you here to stay.
Now where do you think that sound could be?
Oh wait...here it is...yes, the sounds coming...from me.
- by Greyscious |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/03/2010 |
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- Title: The Sound.
- Artist: Greyscious
- Description: A poem I wrote one day while I was bored, I got a little depressed from the boredom and with that, The Sound was born.
- Date: 01/03/2010
- Tags: sound
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Comments (1 Comments)
- King of Trash - 01/07/2010
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The sound... I like this poem... I like the Title, and how you slowly figure out what has happened to the Authors heart...
5/5... well done... - Report As Spam