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Convenience
Contributed by
MystycLore
on
Thursday, 6th July 2006 @ 05:38:29 PM in AEST
Topic:
drugabuse
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Ease of silence
Time passes
Addiction
Cleanses
The mind
Half a century
Turned pages
Self-authored
Books burn
You begin again
Expensed
We are littered
Remains
Scattered
At your feet
Resurrecting
You call
Upon victims
Children
By birth only
We carry
Your surname
Your guilt
Your crimes
Against us
You carry
Nothing
You have
Freedom
How Convenient!
July 4, 2006
Copyright ©
MystycLore
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2006-07-06 17:38:29]
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Re: Convenience
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by wizard on
Thursday, 6th July 2006 @ 07:26:19 PM AEST
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nicely done...i know this story all too well.
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Re: Convenience
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by poet_in_waiting on
Friday, 7th July 2006 @ 07:12:48 AM AEST
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susinct powerful write ...
way to go
cheers
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