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Haskins Member
since 1999-06-26
Posts 85Dallas, TX |
Frozen minds in frozen moments Dance in rings 'Round silent torment; I see their golden dreams Go gray And see them filter Poison night Through wide-- And yet, unseeing-- Eyes- They live But life is pain... And they know they're only Living pain... This they know, But will never say -stop. ------------------ William Haskins AKA The Mad Monk http://www.ionstorm.com/public/haskins/inner_sanctum.htm |
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WhtDove Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-22
Posts 9245Illinois |
How true! They can't seem to see the light until they've lost something precious. |
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Haskins Member
since 1999-06-26
Posts 85Dallas, TX |
..or run out of drugs...:-) ------------------ William Haskins AKA The Mad Monk http://www.ionstorm.com/public/haskins/inner_sanctum.htm |
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