Dark Poetry #4 |
blink!!! |
EveGnosis Member
since 2002-02-21
Posts 300New York, USA |
blink! you missed it all. but hey, it's ok i sneezed and missed it too. let's turn around and go back. i'll always need a friend, one i can defend. |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Yeah, I have a feeling I missed quite a bit of it. I think I will go back and try again. -GIS God blesses. |
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News_From_Nowhere Member
since 2002-06-14
Posts 173CU, NY |
No greater theme has e'er been said In such few words. "So give life to your dreams, for there lies your survival, and cast your heart beyond those faded scenes, and I'll bring you through the storm" |
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Hollow_Emptiness Senior Member
since 2004-02-01
Posts 715New Zealand |
Love it Eve. Love it. Hollow. Courtney. I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad. The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had. - Gary Jules, Mad World. |
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darkness_witch Senior Member
since 2003-12-03
Posts 516Underneath |
beautiful wish it was longer so i could experience more but now I think about it it would never be the same love it love and empathy darkness nirvana means freedom from pain, suffering and the external world. |
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Purity Senior Member
since 2001-11-20
Posts 526Once Upon, USA |
If your poetry is any indication of how you drive, then let's do turn around, for it would be a most scenic route I am sure. But, I gotta take some dramamine, as you are sure to be an intense driver! Make sure to bring some safety pins to fasten my eyelids open so I don't make the mistake of blinking again, and if you're gonna sneeze, if you'll give me warning, I'll take hold of the wheel while you are dead for that brief second lol...(but will be glad you came back). AWESOME POEM, EVE! Wings bruised from turning away in such confined space...Not broken...still healable...still feathered with life, somewhere |
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s1nfully_1nn0c3nt Senior Member
since 2003-10-26
Posts 1105Watertown, NY |
Let's.....Great Poem Happiness Runs From Me, For I Am It's Enemy, Anyone Who Has It, Is Someone I Envy... |
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