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Dementia's Mirth
Contributed by
recherche
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Wednesday, 26th November 2003 @ 07:34:50 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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One more endless empty day ...
The bleak inane of hours ;
How can one not go insane ?
With hebephrenic stour .
Oh the useless dross of thoughts ...
In dark decay -- despair ;
Why should I in listless wae ...
Dree this living -- care ?
Another dismal sordid night ...
This senseless wretched rue ;
Immured within a nebulous -- morass !
Noisome's sickroom view .
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Re: Dementia's Mirth
(User Rating: 1 ) by garyh on
Thursday, 27th November 2003 @ 06:35:35 PM AEST (User
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good write... but you use lots of big words which is why you didn't get many comments yet :P not a bad thing at all... i like it |
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Re: Dementia's Mirth
(User Rating: 1 ) by ladyfawn on
Saturday, 6th December 2003 @ 06:55:01 PM AEST (User
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well done, interesting, love it, warm welcome to ypdc too:) hugs n' love nessa |
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