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Created:
12/11 2007
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169
Category:
Tragedy
My Poems
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I am From.. |
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9
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Betrayed |
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My Sorrow. |
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Black Abyss |
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neat break |
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sinking |
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warmth |
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time |
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Drowning |
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Trapped |
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Strangle |
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Escape. |
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Jolly Green Monster. |
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Jars. |
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I am her something. |
warmth
The sun is in the east,
Rising for the beasts
And the beauties
I wish that I could tear it down,
Plant it in the ground to warm your face.
Rising for the beasts
And the beauties
I wish that I could tear it down,
Plant it in the ground to warm your face.
Please Login to post comments| On December 12th 2007 Laralei Said: |
| interesting theme. |
| On December 11th 2007 NisaNicole Said: |
| This is good [= |
