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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Dearly beloved Sit before At my feet Sit quietly and listen Hear words fall from my lips As I open myself up Here at the flesh Of my left bosom Somewhere inside My heart? Come structured messages you don't understand All darkness exists where light does not It always hides behind structues Something in the way You don't understand the darkness You can't see the light Light radiates from Fire, electricity, and a different, kind, powerful king ...and the way things are goin, they're gonna crucify me. -The Beattles |
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Hollow_Emptiness Senior Member
since 2004-02-01
Posts 715New Zealand |
I don't have time to reply to all your poems, but I thought I'd take time to reply to this one. And I don't know why this one, a magnetic pull, perhaps? Cozy poem you have here. Very much enjoyed. Come on God, do I seem bulletproof? |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Yeah, I wish I didn't have time to read all my replies, but thank you nonetheless. Cozy? Thats cool. -GIS ...and the way things are goin, they're gonna crucify me. -The Beattles |
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