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...We learned to sing the songs of our forefathers and danced around the fire and dream of dreams we never had and managed to climb …
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"You said you'd never leave, yet the going gets tough and you're out the door." "When did I say I'd never leave?" "In your sleep. …
I discovered a passion for poetry a few years ago and I've wanted to share my work with the world. So here you have it. …
Poems
Zoe Irvine Nov 2012
r unning o ut o f t ime
Zoe Irvine
Nov 2012
m aking ends meet
e nding
d reams
i n pools
o f money and
c urtaining off
r eal
i n-depth
t ruths about
y ourself
i nsert
s adness
t aking
h old of
e cstasy and
m artyring it
a way, bartering it and bashing it
d own into
n othing, letting its
e nergy
s eep,
s lowly trickle to a
.
e nding
d reams
i n pools
o f money and
c urtaining off
r eal
i n-depth
t ruths about
y ourself
i nsert
s adness
t aking
h old of
e cstasy and
m artyring it
a way, bartering it and bashing it
d own into
n othing, letting its
e nergy
s eep,
s lowly trickle to a
.