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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738
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I love the little games you play. The ones you say you're so above. What happens to the words you say? four-letter words--one is love. I believed in you, you know. I bought every word. Yet as the hot air wind that blows-- I was left here, quite absurd. Now I'm outside, looking in... praying for a western wind, reaching for balloon above prayers to grow the wings of dove. Just one tempest, my way, blew... BEWARE--IT CAN BLOW YOUR WAY TOO. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Yes it seems like many just want to play games....but some are honestly looking and I hope they know what they want...James |
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Rex Allen McCoy Member Elite
since 2000-01-30
Posts 2863Sippin a Timmy's in London |
Fassioned heat completely fizzles chills the heart to solo pain Inflicting bitter seeds tomorrow we drown so quickly once again ~~~ there was a time when thoughts like this were a constant ... it repeated countlessly over and over for 7 years til there was nothing left I felt this pain when I read your poem ~ Rex |
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