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Lions breath |
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Walter Poe Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 787 |
It is deep warm this breath on my neck Forget Folly Forget immature fears Of unenlightened death. Let Me drift on a lions breath Allow me this one sweet freedom I will jump into the lions mouth And Forever be free. Sweet meats float on the lions breath Blood of the innocents call come on in the lions breath welcomes you all. I feel the heart in the lions breath Deep inside me growl with the heart of the lions roar I am immortal now. ------------------ Pride of place in the human race goes to one without a trace, of subtlety style ego or grace for this position, I wish to say, i would be proud as i am greater than any other face in the crowd |
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Watcher666 Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 1606 |
Chilling.Liked this! ------------------ Illusion...what we see and what we do...it's all up to you. |
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
Nice job Walter...I could feel this one growing in power as I read it. ------------------ Michael Anderson Is all that we see or seem but a dream within a dream? |
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