Dark Poetry #4 |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
I thought what I thought Something that I fought Misused on a broken context Mass of chaos in my realm, dreams Planted on this Green Hill I sought Destiny fulfilled the promise reflects Birds of death and Devil screams And the very thing that I fought Is what I thought I thought balloons are made of rubber... |
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