Dark Poetry #4 |
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Scattered and Shattered (Dumbfounded) |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Hit me Hit me again Disciple me Rob me Punish me You can't have me You can't steal mine Your voice is that of a man You misperceived and attempted to taint my charm Let me go Claiming truth and overlooking truth Let your truth be true for you Even if it is a lie I'm not a puppet on a string Don't tell me I'll live when I'm dying When the chain that holds my wallet |
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Purity Senior Member
since 2001-11-20
Posts 526Once Upon, USA |
Oooff... this was cool, Craig! And I totally relate to the title (which was most definitely cool). Wings bruised from turning away in such confined space...Not broken...still healable...still feathered with life, somewhere |
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