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Contributed by
boobiepeach
on
Tuesday, 28th February 2006 @ 07:07:38 PM in AEST
Topic:
drugabuse
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Added to guilt a hand wipes your cheek
Also is that of fine words and better dreams
Another ember ends dry and flame abandoned
Besides what has been is now as far a sleep
Deeper in wave lies life that can live
Exceeding nothing by silent stillness
Expanded clothes lay on shoulder loosely
Farther from palace where eyes never fathomed
Greater strengths never taped for lack of knowing
Increased vision of acts that won’t play
Larger head, life, brain
New thoughts of things to consume
Spare your achy body in withdrawing from false life
Too many silences for my taste.
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boobiepeach
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2006-02-28 19:07:38] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: More
(User Rating: 1 ) by lostrelic on
Tuesday, 28th February 2006 @ 07:55:16 PM AEST (User
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interesting write what drug or addiction is it |
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Re: More
(User Rating: 1 ) by DieRomantic on
Tuesday, 28th February 2006 @ 09:44:09 PM AEST (User
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hmm. this is a very interesting write.
i like it a lot. very well written.
its very expressive.
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