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Lyric № 38833

Life

Member since 2002 · Posted 31 Jan 2003 · 5 comments

Upon a night On a great height Lies the feat To achieve it, Thought impossible. But the need makes it likeable. The reward is the greatest And the gloriest. Life.

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5 comments

[7] Teen14 31-Jan-03/7:23 PM Reply
Very interesting poem. I got what it means and says a lot in such short space. Interesting...
[6] Caducus 1-Feb-03/4:45 AM Reply
There is no such word as gloriest, how about ..and the humblest.

Not a great alternative but an apt decription, I'll think about it but i am trying to read as much today as possible on p/r -6-
[3] thepinkbunnyofdoom 1-Feb-03/2:24 PM Reply
Uh??? I've read this Over and over again and it just doesn't make much sense to me. -3-
[n/a] -=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. 2-Feb-03/7:14 PM Reply
Get the fuck out of here. GET OUT OF MY FUCKING CAB.
[0] poetandknowit 2-Feb-03/9:48 PM Reply
You snuck in a flask tonight didn't you.