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Ceinwyn Member Elite
since 2000-07-09
Posts 2175VA 
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Chards of lies Embedded deep within My dreams The sands of time Ever mocking My every move Lemonade tears Sting my wounds I should go No really I should go back To where I belong Beneath my bed Back to my mother's womb Perhaps? That's if she'll even take me back That's if it ever really Was where I came from She never wanted me anyways I still cry Still looking pretty Atleast that's what They say When I'm all alone I'm labled as a humble Pryncess Stuck within a tower I built They built Bleeding, retreating Back within the sweet words Of a midnight rendevous Oh what I wouldn't give To expose my soul naked And to dance beneath the moon But no I can't.. I'm not able to at this moment Instead I'm sitting here Hands trembling Body aching From the thorns of disappointment And the chards of lies If at first you don't succeed destroy all the evidence that you tried. [This message has been edited by Ceinwyn (04-05-2003 02:36 PM).] |
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Aenimal Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-18
Posts 7350the ass-end of space |
Apparentely I have no tear ducts or they just haven't been functioning. But this Kris, made me want to. Both from the sheer beauty of the write as well as the dull ache. But just because you're not ready now, doesn't mean you won't dance. I know you will and hope I'm there to see it because nude chick dancin, don't want to miss that.  |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
nice reply there geeeeeeeeeeeeeez . . . Kris - you will fly - you do here - and Im sure with the help of Raph there - you will dance naked beneath the moon . . . loved this . . . be good to you xxoo |
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