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"Murder is written on the trees. Dare to feast your eyes on a chance to see?"
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I. I was.
In the beginning with God.by cover fire hero 251 lines, 4 comments, on Sep 13 11:07 AM. In Dramatic, Tragic, Epic, Comic, Poetic, God, by-product of human activity and waste -
walking home from school
Lisi and Jake wanted some pop -
Tried writing this a few days ago..alas my own daily traumas,hinderances,oppressive attacks and ongoing sufferance,curbed my quill,it just quivered and trembled till this 4am morn,almost.. dawn. I've been through a delightful
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Swirling, churning above
Murky, ominous, always thereby BrandyLand 28 lines, on Aug 4 11:22 PM. In tragic, unlucky, unfortunate, Sad, Pain, Personal, Thoughts -
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She faced the world with an empty stare
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Though Myanmaran`s not my native tongue Nor do I hail from the former Burma
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SHE WAS THERE FOR YOU WHEN YOU NEEDED HER MOST, ALWAYS LISTENED YOU AND HER WERE BEST FRIENDS, TWO SOULS CONNECTING IN A WAY NO ONE UNDERSTANDS.by voodooprincess28 13 lines, 1 comment, on Jan 28 10:32 PM 2008. In loss, pain, mother, rest in peace, death, tragic
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They sit there and stare,
They pretend to be your friends.by emobabi08 26 lines, 2 comments, on Oct 12 12:42 PM 2007. In sad, depressing, fearful., bad memories, tragic -
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"Living a lie...one that i don't plan to do for much longer. being in hiding...is the only thing i can do..."
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The world here is scary / I fall and I fall / Eventually I end up in a great hall / I look all around / There's that Rabbit I found! / There he goes on the bound! / I'm much too big / He'll noti
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I started a new life / A life without you / I couldn’t find you / Nowhere in my life / Yes, I remember the day / The day you were glad / The day I was dead / The day you were married / Killed one-thi
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Genocide walks on four legs
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Poor baby
Blow your nose on my sleeveby Face of my Innocence 30 lines, 2 comments, on Apr 10 1:53 AM 2007. In personal, death, sad, tragic -
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The iciness has stabbed into my arms
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"Where is my tick-tock?"
he cried.
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