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Spoken Prayer
Contributed by
smg
on
Wednesday, 29th October 2003 @ 11:57:59 AM in AEST
Topic:
mystical
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I know I'm uglier than me,
While still doodling in my dying corpse,
I reached the loving for my agony,
My need is one: a blue-flyin' horse.
You sent me here sentenced to life
Without askin' me first,
Then I grew old n'I took a knife,
I was so close,b't it had no thirst.
I should forever thank you for my genius,
Despite rebelling against your holy laws,
I know you are the most fabulous,
I felt enough...and so your jaws.
Copyright ©
smg
... [
2003-10-29 11:57:59] (Date/Time posted on
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