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bullseye
Contributed by
fortunesdancer
on
Saturday, 10th October 2009 @ 11:30:26 AM in AEST
Topic:
abstract
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you hit my heart
with a deafening blow
my dreams of romance are sundered
i swain in shock
my love is lost a bitter mock
my life is torn ripped and thundered
strune along the moral causeway
as you dance along a scented breeze
gripping every fibre of man
every sleeze
every sweet remark poisoned tease
oh please!
you wish you could have loved me
im to complicated you see
your a rock im a tree
you charged me of my innocense
granted me a fee
you dispensed your hatred like candy
poising in my mind
that sullen seed of greed
rifting in my concious
tearing my mind to a void of silence
were the quiet lost cry roams
and all of fear have homes
bullseye good shot
you are really a lucky lot
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fortunesdancer
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2009-10-10 11:30:26] (Date/Time posted on
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