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Published: 2005-05-31 20:13:48 +0000 UTC; Views: 67; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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Description The night was black and dark and cold
The light of buildings was stunning to behold
A party was planned, a gig of gig’s
Of drums and guitars and long black wigs

At the party were all in attendance
Goths and punks and rockers, all friends
The drink was good, the girls were bad
The scene was set to go utterly mad

Attending this party was a handsome young man
He was out of his depth, but swim he can
He refused all the drink, and sat on his own
The only one in the building who was feeling alone

And was there they met, by chance encounter
One very drunk and one very sober
Their eyes met, to him she tried to whisper
It ended in a kiss a joke of the sinister

To him though, it was no mere joke
She burned in his heart as a constant yoke
He never could forget their meeting
Yet he never saw her nor made greeting

Then one day, while minding his business
He saw her walking through the populous
His heart raced his, his tongue faltered
But nothing could stop him, and he shouted

Many turned to look at him, including her
But they gradually realised who the shout was for
He gave a smile, she smiled back
He began to walk slowly across the tarmac
And so she dreamed…
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Comments: 1

XCagedxxBirdX [2005-06-01 00:02:14 +0000 UTC]

Nice work! This one can't be about me lol I didn't meet you at a gig! You do describe the gigs brilliantly, lol thats exactly what they are like. Good peice all the same

The rhyming and vocabularly used are great.

Keep it up

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