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Jeremiah Johnson Senior Member
since 2000-06-08
Posts 1223Brooksville, Fl, U.S |
A firey place of crimison My home A cold place of darkness My grave And The little light that Shines through My Only chance to be Saved I'm a dying romantic and when i can no longer write i can no longer live -Jeremiah Johnson- |
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DJLI Member
since 2000-06-21
Posts 237TN, USA |
Its been a while sence Ive been in the forums...its nice to come back and still see great poetry!  Keep it up, as always.EVEN ANGELS FALL. |
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Erin Member Elite
since 2000-06-15
Posts 2527~Chicago~ |
Jeremiah~~~Its good to see you back. Good work. Keep it up!! *Falling in love is when you give someone a piece of your heart, falling out of love is when the piece doesnt fit* |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Thank God that we all have a chance to be saved...James |
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Jenn Cirrincione
since 2000-07-02
Posts 2107Fl |
Hey Jeremiah! It's been a while. You should e-mail me sometime. Anyway, great work as usual, but it saddens me, every poet has a million different sides to them, and I'm waiting for a 'hopeful' poem. All is not lost. Hugs... Jenn "He's mastered the art, of looking sincere, his eyes have a way, of making you stay, don't look in the mirror"- Chely Wright |
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Nikolette Sadness
since 2000-07-29
Posts 337port richey fl. |
i only wish that i could be that light... i was once in love and happy...but you can call me Sadness. |
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