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swatcatpettus Member
since 2004-04-12
Posts 57CA |
smoking the only facts of reality, getting high, on poverty, on corruption, death seems, it seems realiable, only as a last resort though, never an option considerable while there are others, the human drive corrupts me, and you too you know, find the key, the pick, whatever can open this door, this door of non-reality, |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
swatcatpettus Good thoughts, good write, good read. |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
Perhaps slim thoughts, but high ideals simply shift our fingers higher to the sky Your verse resounds and beckons response...a healthy sign despite the reality of smoking. TD |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
only as a last resort |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
Interesting thoughts. enjoyed  Beauty of the world which is soon to perish has two edges, one of laughter and one of anguish, cutting the heart asunder. |
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