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On sadness |
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Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA 
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A smile is stolen, And a heart is broken, This creature submits to no one, Whether it comes from the past, Or the present or the future, It provides the same lecture, When a want is not heeded, It cunningly proceeds, A stable way it creeps, With each soul it rips, For this sadness becomes mine, That is why I write these rhymes. I speak insanity. I write fantasy. I sleep reality. |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
It sneaks right up when you're not looking. |
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aussie teen Member
since 2003-09-27
Posts 396Australia |
short simple to the point... loving it ronil... whenever you write you use so much emotion that its leaping off the screen... everything has its way of coming out of nowhere... well done Ruth live life as if your going to die tomorow....... but love as if your going to live forever...... |
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