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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
I know it hurts But its passing I found what I was looking for My face is bleeding Pain is massaging my finger Light drizzle Dry honesty Solid bones And this voice A whisper in my mind The pills are weak Lies staple a mask elegantly As nothing I breath I'm working to dig the core Blind spirits Lemon souls ----------------------- (Go Away...) provisionite lower and fill this soul in my cup powerful by law in truth and eternity everlong bosom unreachable pits My heart resembles that of a vampire I only want life through My cemetery where I am alone planks in my eyes swing much too fast and their damage is real Jesus while my soul and spirit desperately cry out to remove fallen teeth of that beast truth you stand beautifully mighty sword drawn to fight and win bleeding undead Keep your pants on, Jesus loves you |
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Twilight Warrior Member
since 2007-02-22
Posts 106The World That Never Was |
My heart resembles that of a vampire I only want life through My cemetery where I am alone I wish I would've made up this line. Good work GIS. -TW "One last drink and the bottle breaks, returning us to the dust from whence we came" |
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dragoon Junior Member
since 2008-01-09
Posts 19 |
I've never seen a poem quite like this one.I thought it was interesting how you placed it together. good work. dragoon |
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