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Me the grassed
Contributed by
emrekaratasny
on
Monday, 9th January 2006 @ 10:27:13 AM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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Lingers my still the hate
the willing everlasting
then me the who begun ,
poured the on feelings I once
a way or the other
like had already I , even as my as
but how ,
been had odd she
towards he
to one who was me of cursed and of course.
tortured as she as ,
so to the rolled senses that of mine
now downed and died
ofthe green the grass and the ground .
and the roaming elser,
the crimsoning blood itself ,
my the mere remainig behinder and beholder
was there also polishing ,
my the grassed
on borning present of all , though
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emrekaratasny
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2006-01-09 10:27:13] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Me the grassed
(User Rating: 1 ) by Dizza_13 on
Monday, 9th January 2006 @ 09:51:18 PM AEST (User
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BRAVO!!! i loved this 1 im finding so many
poems to be blending into one big blurr
of the same style and this just broke free,
wonderfully refreshing write
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