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yellow eyes, crimson tydes
what is left to remember?
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So I sat and drifted to when I was around you.
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I,
I think, of you from time 2 time.
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To invoke.... invoke? inner self.
Being apart of a realization.
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A crisp irritation
like a invisible cactus thorn
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What is in me can not stand
for how you treat me
by dark desire
34 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 29 7:04 PM 2007
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There is so much that I could say
But it's not like you want to hear it anyway
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Life has taken me to a new light
After the dilemmas of fate that have forsaken these hands.
by dark desire
11 lines, 5 comments,
on Nov 19 1:30 PM 2007
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wandering the open plains
the quest to capture the day
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He keeps me in step / gives me tests / something says to stop / but sense when did you listen / Like the blood of the world flowing / out an anal cunt / infecting your dirty wound / somehow it will make it
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Lonely I am so lonely / I long for somebody / to call my own... / Sitting here thinking of you again / wondering why lifes treated me like it did / pondering on what I will say to you when we meet agian / are
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The pain of the world is wrapped about me. / It sucks me in, bleeds me dry. / Shits me out, continues to tell more lies. / It fucks my brai
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Here I am again The path forked
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I am just reflections of
everything that has been said and done
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I can't help that this is how I feel To never see it before, then now here it is
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I am being swollowed into a world of nothing good
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Wrapped in self conception Wandering with a warped perception
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you want to feel it
like a tight vise
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deranged, full of hate
like spitfire evil is spat
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Sitting in a forgotten window
Her tears kiss the sun
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I dig in and break free
Only to find you wasted me
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Sometimes I wonder
Do old friend remember
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Jane to think some judge her
as plain.
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Fresh bliss of unwinding stimulation from a summers long heat.
There is a chill in the air, it lightens the heart that moves to a cadence beat.
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I remember him.
What would it be like to forget though?
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Life has taken and given.
Tears have given anguish has taken happiness away.
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What will become of johnny?
Johnny be good, cry.... don't you cry! Mommy and daddy will be back in a short while.
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A sinuous sea of voluptuous hair, mane, tail, feathered black as a lightless night.
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