Dark Poetry #4 |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
The sound of a foolish man Inside his grumble grumble Desires inside each tear droplet Heat separates thining the air Pass through the gates What they know Their smiling promiscous promises Motive at the heart away from war Just under the flesh fresh Its me, here, now I could study these words until I die Into oblivion and go to Heaven Where God's throne sits, BIG! Just to be calm & clean & pure & warm I got started by writting poetry Praise the eternal reign, the Father; Jesus Christ; and the Holy Spirit. |
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