There will be nothing found here. Except for misery
Decoy: sliding flirt as I replay, I forgotten.
Devil: firefrost my lungs to oblivion.
Stop here and click the back button!
*Last exit for the lost*
Decoy: sliding flirt as I replay, I forgotten.
Devil: firefrost my lungs to oblivion.
Stop here and click the back button!
*Last exit for the lost*
- Last seen on Sep 11 9:19 AM 2008. Member since February 18, 2005.
- I'm a pyrite eye poet for 1,125 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "Gun to forehead wont keep em peachy".
- I am a 100 year old guy (United States)
- I have 1,125 comments, 10 contests, 38 poems
My Poetry
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Tortured Thoughts of Languished Bliss36 lines, 2 comments, September 4, 2008
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When lovers meet and bodies are one, Desires realized as hands caress,10 lines, 1 comment, November 9, 2007
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28 lines, 1 comment, November 9, 2007
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Kalima on July 12, 2006just want to stop by and say hey
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Daniela Violin on September 7, 2005OMG that bloody picture is so disgusting, are you trying to scare people off your page Patrick? haha
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Rowynlia on August 22, 2005Awesome page. Great picture and poems. The backgrounds here are very cool
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wbiro on August 19, 2005Many thanks for appreciating and leavig a comment on 'My Collaborator Cries', may we both know beauty when we see it! Great page here, but someone with your compassion with only misery here? Now that is tragic indeed!
