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Graven Bloody Angels
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Graven Bloody Angels |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
As a child I never knew What they said was true Masters of choice Spilt and laid in this planet A haven of indecision Like a spring of gifts On raw humanity And tropical dwellings Inside each of us Limits to what we choose I see only your heart And the ways of your soul I've found you You've been intoduced to me A gift of reality worth having Save who I am and what I have, Set free To flight Rushing and overwhelming flood I know only that I stand I watch your spirit move Toward me and I to you Blended on inpact Interweaving Dancing path to paradice after death No turning back, this time, no walking away -Kutless |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
why did you give this such a gory title? |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Because its about something pure and beautiful coming out of something filthy and wretched. GIS |
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River Senior Member
since 2003-09-16
Posts 627my own little world |
hey this is one of those writes you have to read a few times to understand, and when you do you say...awesome! for some reason the words just fit my thought patterns at this moment (I'm half asleep) grooovy =). - Bonnie Sue Running out of pain |
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