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A Friendly Gift
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A Friendly Gift |
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LRAW Junior Member
since 1999-11-06
Posts 15 |
A Friendly Gift Give me a knife or maybe a gun speak to me slowly or I will run cover me up and pretend I'm not there feel me shout and breathe all my air Hello again You thought I was dead Maybe I am But we are still friends Yes we are still friends Tuesday was just a prelude to truth When I broke our mirror hate ran right through the cracks of our pit and blackness set covering you mind time ate all your skin I was so scared when you ended my life I turned all the wheels and the lights shined so bright I ripped out my eyes so I could see straight You blanketed the sun in the name of fate Hello again You thought I was dead Maybe I am But we are still friends Yes we are still friends |
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Isis Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-06
Posts 6296Sunny Queensland |
Hey this was different I enjoyed the change of pace and format.  Let your heart guide you. It whispers, so listen closely. ~Isis~ (Sovereign of the Spirit) |
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