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termite New Member
since 2003-04-29
Posts 9 |
it's useless unless it's never undone discoverying chlorophyll after the sun lifeless and beating it's too late begun speak with your hands to your mouth or a gun never afraid of the sound never afraid of the sound never afraid of the sound of oblivion do not even ask me to tell you my name do not take your eyes off me the shape of the world doesn't change the marks don't come off they don't come off at all -ben |
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Justbleu Member Elite
since 1999-08-31
Posts 3329Oregon, Originally From Alaska :) |
Interesting write.... Enjoyed!!!! Bridgette  "Somewhere, somehow, it should be possible to touch someone and never let go again. To hold someone, not for a moment but forever." Unknown |
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