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Ceinwyn Member Elite
since 2000-07-09
Posts 2175VA 
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I cannot shake The rancid putrid thoughts That cling to the sides Of my stomach And to my soul Each time you mention You built a shrine For me And stare at my picture A hundred times a day You stalk my dreams Your persitance will never let me be I'm sorry It's all quite disturbing I do not want to be The object of your obession Nor the play thing of your midnight sessions We never met Nor ever really spoke So tell me Why it's not my place To tell you to go No longer grovel at my feet As you meander through my treasured dreams I know I gave you no real reason To be the object of your obession... |
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wranx Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689Moved from a shack to a barn |
I guess you find the height of this pedestal....troubling. Well, you can't pick the ones that find you this appealing, merely hope that the right one does. Nice vent, begone wi' the bugger. ~wranx In reply to "which way do we go?", the answer was never "straight", but, "progressively forward". |
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D edgar Grey Member
since 2002-08-21
Posts 174Hell...(aka Wisconsin) |
Mildly disturbing, but oh-so-true! Stalkers are scary business! (Not like I've ever been stalked, but from what I understand...). Whoever was stalking you I hope has taken off by now...frightening. |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
Ceinwyn, I hope this is only a writing exercise, and not truth. Either way ... I feel the shiver. Mike |
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Dragon Mistress Member
since 2002-08-26
Posts 289Washington, USA. |
Hmm...kinda...freaky. The thought makes me look over my shoulders twice and then out the windows. Good piece, very much liked! -Tanya ~*~I'm only a dreamer, with broken dreams, and only words to fall back on~*~ |
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