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Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA 
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Do I scare you with what I offer? < !signature-->Reading your thoughts like an open book, Afraid to ponder giving me that weird look, I laugh at you wickedly, Do not cry for it does nothing to me, Do not beg for I have seen it a thousand times, You offer me everything to let you be, But I decline for you have become a part of me, I hear your screams throughout the night, But should I care? Hell no, You are nothing to me but a chow, I feed on your thoughts to keep me filled, But now that you have nothing more to offer, You shall be obliterated just like the others. Ronil (What I say I live by and what I live by is what I create). [This message has been edited by Xeonox (edited 07-24-2000).] |
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kynder Senior Member
since 2000-04-11
Posts 537Tallahassee, Florida |
hhhmmmm nox... are you a little angry, my friend? excellent work here. it speaks of reaching your limit, had it up to here so to speak. good job nox. keep it up. kynder Sunshine can not bleach The snow, Nor time unmake what Poets know. Ralph Waldo Emerson |
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Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA |
No I am not angry, but I wanted to write a poem if I ever felt that way you know. Ronil (What I say I live by and what I live by is what I create). |
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