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| Open Poetry #20 |
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Torment |
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kellinjar Junior Member
since 2002-05-19
Posts 40New Brunswick, Canada |
Anguish and grief wash over me a shudder rips through mine body beating me, crushing my will haunting me, terrorizing me until I scream in pain, a horrible wail death indeed will not end this tale fallen, bleeding in the dark distraught and destroyed, but hark mine heart does search for thine in hope and need, for a sign it does not exist, forgotten again dying, release is soon, but when? -- |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Did you get run over by a runaway lover?Welcome, and I will look for your first post, I must have missed it. |
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kellinjar Junior Member
since 2002-05-19
Posts 40New Brunswick, Canada |
Perhaps run over in the metaphorical sense. I have posted 3 other poems: The Lost One Flash Possibility if you want to look for them  -- |
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