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Contributed by
arijadna77
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Friday, 23rd May 2008 @ 09:38:13 PM in AEST
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Chasing the rabbits through silver smoke
A fool I am with knife in my eyes
Forbidden is the sweetest they say
But I grew up to be The Almighty
And I will join the circle of mice
Just to be the same as they saw me once
I have the second chance and I will use it
Cause the company I have
/Kiss me in the rabid we created
This could be the love we don’t have/
Copyright ©
arijadna77
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2008-05-23 21:38:13] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: no title
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Saturday, 24th May 2008 @ 07:14:45 AM AEST (User
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Well done.
This was a good poem.
I liked it alot..
Take care
Christina |
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Re: no title
(User Rating: 1 ) by SilverRain on
Saturday, 24th May 2008 @ 07:42:47 PM AEST (User
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Well thought through.... I enjoyed this. |
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