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Path
Contributed by
Exodus
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Tuesday, 10th October 2006 @ 04:27:34 PM in AEST
Topic:
happypoetry
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What they may call complication
Uttered like a mild manipulation
Call down from the mountain
Drink your youth from the fountain
Makes you want to cry
Makes me want to lie
I hear you laugh
I pray everyday I get to cross your path
Copyright ©
Exodus
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2006-10-10 16:27:34] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Path
(User Rating: 1 ) by BobbyZimmerman on
Tuesday, 10th October 2006 @ 05:53:32 PM AEST (User
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Nice write man, I liked it. |
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Re: Path
(User Rating: 1 ) by shelby on
Tuesday, 10th October 2006 @ 07:44:54 PM AEST (User
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You said alot with very few words like the power within in.
~Michelle~ |
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