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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
tips of finger... cursed castling of linger. I fed dark demons in my head-- I took the Satan to my bed. I laid the satin pillows posed. I fed Dark Demons; they arose-- and stood in stead in armor'd dream I fed my reason my repose... I fed the greed of evil grow-- I cursed the castle cloaked in snow. [This message has been edited by serenity (05-04-2002 07:51 AM).] |
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Poet deVine
Administrator
Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
Yikes..this one scares me!!! LOL |
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JP Senior Member
since 1999-05-25
Posts 1343Loomis, CA |
I'm torn between arousal and fear... Yesterday is ash, tomorrow is smoke; only today does the fire burn. |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
Laughing at JP, but actually, not. sigh, I guess I should explain this one. My stalker friend is out of prison, and he's back. sigh. |
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