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I've never tried to write a poem like this before. It just sorta squirted out of my fingers. Forgive me if it is worse than my usual prose.
Fragments Sublime Messages hurt When spoken with Cold and cruel barren voice. Passion Ignites anew Fires long dormant With their inflamed world voice. Magic Brief, fleeting Lights the path Trod upon for other worldly voice. |
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Edited by
Ladywind7
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Tue 06/26/12 02:40 AM
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Trully a great poem. We rise, we fall. Hurts like hell too. Hugs from your sister in Christ.
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It's a nice style
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Well Done!!!
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a good read Hippie
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