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Published: 2015-08-02 14:02:53 +0000 UTC; Views: 660; Favourites: 7; Downloads: 0
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Description Just as a poet faces the blank page
I face the darkening of what has been—
The disconnect of lives that comes with age
Has stranded me, detached, in ancient skin.
Fill in the blanks of moments if you will
With wild nights, the fleeting warmth of pleasure;
Fill in the silence so; but even still
cheap copies cannot resurrect such treasure.
Yet though I know there never again will be
Another star who burns as bright as you,
A light will reappear and shine on me
Just as the moon stays not forever new.
    I will not drift alone up in the sky—
    New love will strike, I swear it, ere I die.
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Comments: 9

UmbraTigris [2015-08-08 05:04:35 +0000 UTC]

this is really nice! 
i read this after watching a lot of erb so i sorta rapped it as i read it x'D

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Candless [2015-08-03 03:21:11 +0000 UTC]

Another terribly familiar sensation...

Just as a poet faces the blank page
I face the darkening of what has been—
The disconnect of lives that comes with age
Has stranded me, detached, in ancient skin.

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scripted-silence In reply to Candless [2015-08-06 11:37:18 +0000 UTC]

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LancelotPrice [2015-08-02 19:16:22 +0000 UTC]

Lotsa luck!

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scripted-silence In reply to LancelotPrice [2015-08-06 11:36:43 +0000 UTC]

um ... thanks

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LancelotPrice In reply to scripted-silence [2015-08-06 15:18:12 +0000 UTC]

Lots of luck on the love striking is what I meant, in case it wasn't clear. Which it may not have been.

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shep4life [2015-08-02 14:25:52 +0000 UTC]

This is fantastic!

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scripted-silence In reply to shep4life [2015-08-06 11:36:36 +0000 UTC]

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shep4life In reply to scripted-silence [2015-08-06 16:25:12 +0000 UTC]

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