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Suddenly..
I feel this sense of loss
Why this unbearable feeling?
Is it the Ghost of
Christmas Past
Christmas Prestent
Or Christmas...
... Yet to come?
In past I knew this suffering
Still, this does not feel
like over and done with
like dust that's changed a familliair view
In present there is some hurt
Still, this doen't sense
like prickling on the rim of happiness
like the ripple on a pond of love
In future, who knows what that may bring
I'd describe this touch
like heart tearing and bonebreaking
like a mindshaking assault
I know why I have this feeling
I'ts not the Ghost of
Christmas Past
nor of Christmas Present
It's the Ghost of Christmas...
... Yet to come
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Auteur: Dodo | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Dodo | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 19 november 2002 | ||
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