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With a gust, the wings upon my skull take
Flight, and blast me over water's deepest tide. -
The lack of capitalisation in the title is intentional. As much as it pained me to do so.by Seagrid Thought 15 lines, 3 comments, on Aug 16 6:22 PM 2006. In Other
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My softness cannot hide disgust,
Betrayer of a sacred trust! -
Sweat like rain
Crawling on the roofby Seagrid Thought 16 lines, 6 comments, on Mar 15 5:10 PM 2006. In Other -
If you could see me now,
I doubt you would be proud. -
Lonely faces on the highway
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On a wistful cloud of thought
She skirts the waking worldby Seagrid Thought 18 lines, 10 comments, on Feb 18 5:00 AM 2006. In Other
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