Open Poetry #4 |
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Spring Heeled Jim Junior Member
since 1999-11-22
Posts 19Paris, Texas |
When I stepped inside I hesitated at the line a fear so surreal I feel now is not my time I saw the pure and blinding light I **** my pants but held on tight I longed to know where I would go if I took to flight But thinking of the life I lead And all the things I owe to me I chose living and giving and wanting to be |
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poetFemmeFatale Member Elite
since 1999-07-25
Posts 2646Arkansas |
ROFLMAO at your **** !! ![]() - - - If I can just touch you once, then I feel I have accomplished what I am called to do...- - pFF |
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