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Tinkerbell's Pixie Dust |
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Dark Enchantress Senior Member
since 1999-07-27
Posts 1258meet Morgana |
It's a haunting haze, lingering through me Taunting me with unanswered questions How things change, with only the sunset Then I am a wandering soul, within the walls of my room Taught so many lessons but I never learned to let go Now I'm beyond the point of consolation Now I'm beyond the point of return The dust has settled, without a happy thought in sight |
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JennyLee Senior Member
since 1999-09-01
Posts 1461Northwestern, NJ. |
It's haunting haze, You have talent in using your words Dear Enchantress,as always,I enjoyed!! Jenny [This message has been edited by JennyLee (edited 10-03-1999).] |
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Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
Very well done, Dark Enchantress, I relate to what you say about change well, That sense of being left behind, but wishing you could go back to that point in time. Well done. Michael ------------------ The coldest lies are often told in silence. |
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