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Knots of little butterflies that led a conga
In our stomachs [were]by we lit a flame 12 lines, 4 comments, on Dec 16 5:10 PM 2007. In Acrostic, Love, Contemporary, Contest -
When Misery’s stolen company
Is gathered and swallowed wholeby we lit a flame 45 lines, 19 comments, on Nov 27 8:43 PM 2007. In Hope, Life, Personification, Metaphor, Contest -
Every night she lay awake,
Listening to the sounds,by we lit a flame 23 lines, 8 comments, on Nov 27 10:22 AM 2007. In Contest -
Gruff- the sound you make
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Guiltless Chaos creating despair Who's lie hath claimed "Fair is fair"?
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Around her was a depth of darkness, Pure gloom and weary black.
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My little baby, just a day old,
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this is more me ranting to get it out rather than poetry-- personal //musings
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Her eyes are opened.
Unwillingly, to the past
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