| Dark Poetry #1 |
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Victory |
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SpitFire Member Elite
since 2000-04-19
Posts 2396
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Victory Your sickly backwashed leftovers decreasing in temperature wasting you wasting me in the night when you aren't looking stale platters of your secret crumbling lies smeared on a spreader on my face with you on the floor in a dream with your shoes on your fake smile bloody knuckles pounding heart in the power of victory. |
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Evilkat88 Junior Member
since 2000-05-01
Posts 37 |
I liked it very much. There is nothing better than victory.Keep writeing. kat |
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SpitFire Member Elite
since 2000-04-19
Posts 2396 |
~It was his...but thank you so much for the reply and the encouragement. ![]() |
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Joel the wolf Senior Member
since 2000-04-06
Posts 1333Angels Camp |
Your victory is here kid, You are better than that, this I know, his ?? leftovers as you say, ((( you are better than that ))) Find yourself kid. like I said this is your victory, chin up. Breath your own air. love ya kid. Joel. I howl a mournful song, that echos within my chambered heart, for all to read? nay for all to feel. |
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