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The will to flee
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The will to flee |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa 
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The will to flee from tyranny rises like a deadly snake and freezes so the soul in a protective mode. Listen and I do to the speak of wisdom in warn and caution always of the plight of poverty destined so to strike the body beautiful. Beware, beware, this cut and thrust that threatens the aware because money rules the moves and age the closing chapter in the last and final book of everybody’s dreams. And in this cold, so cold, repose un-cried tears in angry vibes become true icicles in the gut of love. ‘tis not the fear that brings the melt but the drip, drip, drip, of strength that holds the cold a thing apart from the truthfulness of heart! Helen / 18 December 2006 (Just a vent) |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
and a good "vent" at that M |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
understood  |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
Helen, come er  it is sad that we must be part of evil men's lust for money...and yet perhaps to, they serve a lesson for us to view.... God bless you sweet woman of prose.... |
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