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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Tell me that I've met the point of death You say there is no hope for me I've been thrown out I've stepped out Walking on a thin slice of air and calling it life And its not me doing the walking... I walk this freely My life, my death Skull full of corossion Dead to the taste Meat met the dead I'm alive Chains to hold me here Jesus The chains are broken And Jesus does the writting Takes control for me I'm not condemned, on my way to paradise. Jesus [This message has been edited by green_itchy_stuff (03-10-2006 05:07 PM).] |
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eor Senior Member
since 2002-09-26
Posts 959blues & greys |
i love it, been away for almost a year or two and i come back and see you are still going strong! nice write my friend. Awake through motion with curiosity to curtain your first move |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Yeah, maybe I just have alot to say... lol, or a brain that just doesn't stop. God bless, In Christ, -Craig Jesus |
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