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jfkinyon Junior Member
since 1999-09-18
Posts 34Burbank, CA. USA |
This is no town to drift in pallid moon, river barren nightshades drawn with peering eyes. Strangers pass, suffocating on air thick with innuendo and the occassional lynch-mob din. Death is a way of life here greed, the blood that feeds our pleasure-seeking hearts and minds. No one asked to be born and raised in this hopeless state turned inside out and out again. Incapable of bringing joy only doom and gloom and an unbelievable history. Will this reckless abandon ever come to abandon me to enjoy your simple pleasantries? My pleas fall on deaf ears! Or maybe I'm too blind to see even the very slightest of mercies. ------------------ J. F. Kinyon copyright 1999 all rights reserved members.brandx.net/user/jfkinyon/rhyme.html |
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Isis Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-06
Posts 6296Sunny Queensland |
A picture you painted...well done and welcome!!: ------------------ Words that enlighten the soul are more precious than jewels. ~Isis~ |
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