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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Go away Do something better Live Sunburn, tear drops Mechanical error Programmed Random prison Bad habit incision Kink Trap Stupid box I hate you Weekend hell Prison cell Dare to say Go away Leave this place Addict Control No plan Meditate Feeble hope Irritate Stuck Read, bore Senseless Little house On my head Brown inside Thread by thread Ill get out Ill find my way And salvage the rest Of this wasted day a trickle of music from a well |
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eor Senior Member
since 2002-09-26
Posts 959blues & greys |
sometimes life can feel like prision, espically when you can't get out fo a certain situatuon, but fantastic write, adding this  "in a past life i was a woodcarver's knife: the sharpend blade of a wood cutter, the eldest son of the chief's brother: a maker of drums" |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
thanx eor. It makes me feel like I accomplished something when people say that GIS a trickle of music from a well |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
LET ME OUT, LET ME OUT....... oops, getting trapped in your poem...good one |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
A verbal prison. hehe. I was on the comp all day yesterday, and I feel like it was the biggest waste. GIS a trickle of music from a well |
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