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Dark Enchantress Senior Member
since 1999-07-27
Posts 1258meet Morgana |
DARKEND by something strange but not as cold as ICE Twirling LIKE smoke from insence Weightless and MINDLESS Free like a COOL, night breeze on green grass meadows SWAYING but still with eyes like a dolls' Mourning my lost sence of FREEDOM Oh, my aching head and my BURNING heart My SOUL is singing, can you hear her? Maybe she'll SING louder Or maybe she'll fall SILENT Who CAN taste the rain when it is not FALLING? Is it the GIFTED or the DAMNED? |
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Local Parasite
since 2001-11-05
Posts 2527Transylconia, Winnipeg |
Whoa, lighten up on the caps, girl... you're hurting my eyes.  I guess this poem is a good way to see where you came from, and just how far you've come by today, three years later...  Nice work, Jaime. Parasite Learn to place poetry before people |
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quietlydying
since 2001-06-10
Posts 935the wonderful land of oz |
just cruising through the archives. it's neat to see your work three years ago. i don't even like to think of mine. :: shudders :: you've come a long way baby, but you've always had that flare. :: grins :: /jen/ what if they gave a war, and nobody came... [This message has been edited by quietlydying (11-01-2002 02:58 AM).] |
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Artic Wind Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 8080Realm of Supernatural |
Enjoyed ARCTIC WIND |
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