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Patrick B Member
since 1999-10-28
Posts 58uk |
one last step and find I never lived by fingernails the gap is bridged I've reached the end of time no bargain plea I confess the crime should I break one more leg or swallow pride and learn to beg read the book and start to rage you can always write one more page but I have run dry of all my ink my suited armour complete with chink I'll take the blame for a no show because there's nowhere left for me to go it never rains it always pours and what goes around will even scores so I'll take yet another hit making sure the bullets bit and wait 'til next time round to rediscover what I found. hello darkness my old friend |
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Balladeer
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-05
Posts 25505Ft. Lauderdale, Fl USA |
A real downer here.....hopefully you don't feel that way  |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Life can certainly be a bummer. Something can usually be learned through the tough times though. Great writing, Patrick. Denise |
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