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STOP
Contributed by
longhaircg
on
Wednesday, 30th September 2009 @ 05:00:49 PM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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apple blossom memories,
dripping honey in my thoughts
wind caressing my entierty,
chills me deep to the bone
wrap me in stands of love
unwind my mind
piercing through my soul
gasping for breath
ready to scream
STOP
its all but a dream
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2009-09-30 17:00:49] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: STOP
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Wednesday, 30th September 2009 @ 05:06:09 PM AEST (User
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Dag nab dreams!!!!!! Nicely done. |
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Re: STOP
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Wednesday, 30th September 2009 @ 06:02:50 PM AEST (User
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It is the nature of dreams that they can become nightmares before you know it.
Enjoyed this one.
Even if it's just a dream. |
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