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<blockquote data-quote="Bhryn" data-source="post: 3122012" data-attributes="member: 36462">A figure, looking tired, brushes hands through the notes and takes off any close by, folding them away into a blue bound book which she then returns to the pouch she took it from. Then, with her original and unassailable thread of poetry, places another as a footnote to the cursory glances of society.It’s precisely the way that you smiled at me,How could a smile be so sad?It’s precisely the words that formed in your heartKnowing tomorrow is what you don’t have.It’s precisely the reason you left me behindIt’s the bed that bore nothing true;It’s the silence in distance, in missing my lifeThat led me precisely to you.It's precisely all the things I thought I knewBut feared would all fade away.It's precisely in the arms that once held meThat I could feel the fear each day.It's precisely how you watched and waitedFor me to come around,And it's precisely how you see my shadowBut in the light I'm found.It's precision borne in all the exact motionsThe tick, the tick, the tock;The precise hands of time still slipping byOn the face of the faceless clock.To cling with all hope left to burden upon me,With strength precise and true;It's precisely all that hope within that onceGave love to only you.- Bhryn xxx</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Bhryn, post: 3122012, member: 36462"] [i]A figure, looking tired, brushes hands through the notes and takes off any close by, folding them away into a blue bound book which she then returns to the pouch she took it from. Then, with her original and unassailable thread of poetry, places another as a footnote to the cursory glances of society.[/i] It’s precisely the way that you smiled at me, How could a smile be so sad? It’s precisely the words that formed in your heart Knowing tomorrow is what you don’t have. It’s precisely the reason you left me behind It’s the bed that bore nothing true; It’s the silence in distance, in missing my life That led me precisely to you. It's precisely all the things I thought I knew But feared would all fade away. It's precisely in the arms that once held me That I could feel the fear each day. It's precisely how you watched and waited For me to come around, And it's precisely how you see my shadow But in the light I'm found. It's precision borne in all the exact motions The tick, the tick, the tock; The precise hands of time still slipping by On the face of the faceless clock. To cling with all hope left to burden upon me, With strength precise and true; It's precisely all that hope within that once Gave love to only you. - Bhryn xxx [/QUOTE]

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