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screwdriver
Contributed by
eshine
on
Friday, 8th January 2010 @ 10:26:21 AM in AEST
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abstract
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It ripples into the flesh
Ever so evil,
Twisting and whirling
Digging in the mud,
My blood is now filled with dust
It’s thick and icy,
Standing frozen in time
Just for one to crumble upon,
Only when you thought it was over
Digs another one, Ever so deep,
Twisting the last song
I may ever sing,
I will never stop
Never let this darkness stay by,
Never will I stand on this mire
Your forsaken ground to be admired,
No longer will I feed into death
I will let it sink to hell, to be born again,
May I take a stand?
In this new life "I"created...
Copyright ©
eshine
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2010-01-08 10:26:21]
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Re: screwdriver
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by SilverGirl on
Friday, 8th January 2010 @ 12:20:08 PM AEST
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| I like! I love the self assessment tone |
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Re: screwdriver
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by Former_Member on
Saturday, 9th January 2010 @ 11:44:17 AM AEST
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keenly metaphoric,there is to much
to be seen in the light and nothing in darkness
we can't let digression continue to be our M.O.
Inspiring and righteous
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