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The cure |
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thecookiemonstr Junior Member
since 2000-12-05
Posts 13Cape Coral FL |
I am dying The kiss of death A kiss that was not a kiss Posion Coming from my heart It courses through my veins Searing my soul Burning my eyes as tears sting my face I shake and turn cold Could the lack of touch The poison of true love Be the antidote The cure To a broken heart Let go To the love that is lost Let the poison be my blood -Let love be symbolized by a circle. It is whole and complete, no beginning or end. Stand in the middle and it surrounds you. |
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Paula Finn Member Ascendant
since 2000-06-17
Posts 5546missouri |
I dont know what to say to this...it is so full of hurt and doubt nad I just want to reach out and hug you |
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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
I think I might need this cure also.... |
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Lady Lightning Member
since 2000-12-04
Posts 422Kentucky |
Hugs to you cookie..Could feel the hurt with every word...Kinda like a been there, done that sort of thing... ~LL~ |
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