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 Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 1:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 1:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 1:53 pm
I've seen what you have made in all it's beauty.
What I cannot create I recognize.
Let's watch the night explode, just hold onto me.
I'll whisper you this truth uncompromised. Bump! Wait for a heart that never lies, But not this time. Watch those explosions in the sky and you'll go blind, But not this time.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 1:54 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 1:54 pm
the strength that still keeps me going
The reason that i hunger for
Is the fear deep in my heart
The voice that can be heard every time i feel like fainting
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 1:54 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 1:54 pm
Narcissistic Literature broknheart bump, you know what i rielize,we are all winners here, we all earned a lot of of gold for bumping(well a fair amount), well i have to go , for now ninja She lay down on the grass,
Looking up at the sky,
thinking, it’s all she can do.
If she disappeared she would not be missed.
She will be gone just like everyone else.
Getting up from the grass,
she walks on the sand,
looking outward towards the sea.
She walks into the water high up above her knees.
~~~♥~~~♥ Narc Lit ♥~~~♥~~~
You earn more gold in non-guild forums.
~~~♥~~~♥ Narc Lit ♥~~~♥~~~
The waves softly hit her legs.
She looks at the sunset and its yellow-red hues
she walks into the sea, farther and farther,
opening her arms towards the wave.
The water is high up to her hips.
The wave comes towards her.
She looks at the wave with her arms stretched out;
the water starts to rage, the wave hits her body hard.
Then the water calms down. The water recedes,
then darkness falls, and all goes dark.
The sun goes down and the day is done.
o.o oh... I was unaware of this. nice to know.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 1:54 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 1:55 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 1:55 pm
Rain is coming down through the rooftop
Rain is coming down again, soaking everything
Rain is coming down and it won’t stop
It’s too hot, it won’t stop
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 1:55 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 1:55 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 1:56 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 1:56 pm
*sings*
There's a chair in my head
In which I used to sit
Took a pencil and I wrote
The following on it
Now there's a key where my wonderful mouth
used to be
emo
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 1:56 pm
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