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Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA 
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Thighs of mine now choose to decline, Lips of fire, I decide to hire, Souls of the dead no longer I dread, Water filled with sins meeting its kin, Through the eyes of earth I saw the devils birth. Truth no longer killing the old brute , Keeping the pace with the devils face, I decide to end by the candle’s hand. (help me with the title if you like) Ronil (The sweet sound of summer sends serenity through my soul searching for that evermore solitude.) |
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shadydaze Member
since 2000-10-02
Posts 85 |
 -XeonoX- [This message has been edited by shadydaze (edited 10-03-2000).] |
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shadydaze Member
since 2000-10-02
Posts 85 |
 i know who you are I know it all We know it all you know me too...  [This message has been edited by shadydaze (edited 10-03-2000).] |
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Lady Lost Member
since 2000-07-13
Posts 470 |
This has left me speachless... wonderfully written ...beth  "And I still believe you can never have too much fiction because reality is such a bore..." - REA |
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