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A day |
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Lexy Senior Member
since 2003-01-28
Posts 1038California |
Troubled sky, lets meet together and rememinise. Maybe you could pull a smile up from my mouth. Maybe I could call you yellow. Tell a lie or two. Pretend its fairy land. You could carry me on your grey wings. Again. Lies are eating like maggots at my heart. I'm young, but don't be mistaken. Beauty is fleah. Soon to be crevised. I'm getting no light, I'm soon to decompose. Time will take its toll. I can almost hear the clock strike tweleve. I'm working at the pieces. And getting no compilance. Natural, theres a beige tint to my face tonight As we share a silly grin. And fall back into the black cotton hands of sleep. Lets call it a day. [This message has been edited by Lexy (08-26-2003 10:09 PM).] |
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Tequilia_Sunrise Senior Member
since 2003-02-19
Posts 612Lochalsh, Ontario, Canada |
I feel this very much. |
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eor Senior Member
since 2002-09-26
Posts 959blues & greys |
"Tell a lie or two. Pretend its fairy land. You could carry me on your grey wings." loved this, good write "There never was a genius without a tincture of madness." |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
Lexy - this is awesome! Maybe you could pull a smile up from my mouth. Maybe I could call you yellow. Tell a lie or two. Pretend its fairy land. You could carry me on your grey wings. God I loved these lines . . . (check your spelling, k?) xxoo |
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mysticpoe Senior Member
since 2003-02-28
Posts 883 |
enjoyed this one. mysticpoe If nothing is something |
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