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Limbo
Contributed by
krystal33204
on
Saturday, 10th October 2009 @ 11:22:48 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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Thoughts are ***** with my mind
Yeah
They are the drug filled kind. I call it limbo
This life I live
Only love I feel
Is the ones drugs give.
I met this man
Who knew he'd find…
This naive young girl
Shadow people left behind. R Romanced me with this solid grip
Smashing down walls
Past tears had built.
Then while uplifting
Myself so dense.
I found real proof of radiance.
Common laughter we shared
She passed the G
She's too beautiful to relate with me.
With this duet of clones
Came a recaptured thought What could lead to goodbyes To these drugs I bought?
I met two souls
Who knew theyd be?Identically
Opposite
Clones of me.
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2009-10-10 23:22:48] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Limbo
(User Rating: 1 ) by MorguesMatter on
Tuesday, 27th October 2009 @ 10:06:40 AM AEST (User
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It's amazing how addictions consume us, before I every knew chemical substance I was just as happy without the pain thanks for these lines of experience-Morgues |
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