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Walter Poe Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 787 |
It spreads in time It clouds the mind another of mans frankensteins making death and leaveing love behind Hearts are crushed And pain it reigns In this world And all are slain morose and hurt you lie in pain The future deems The past it seems The monster stays In all our dreams Praying on young Mature in the old There's no control Over the beast of old For hatred it is And once it takes hold Your soul is lost Now no more will grow ------------------ 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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JennyLee Senior Member
since 1999-09-01
Posts 1461Northwestern, NJ. |
Verse two made me feel my dis----ease. Another good one Walt... You are writing so much that I can't keep up  Jennifer Lee ------------------ Love is an attempt at penetrating another being,But it can only succeed if the surrender is mutual. [This message has been edited by JennyLee (edited 12-03-1999).] |
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