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The Chosen
Contributed by
PoeticRequiem
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Thursday, 26th February 2004 @ 02:17:44 PM in AEST
Topic:
MiscPoems
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Memories past drowned in
subconcious pools.
Doth your sun still shine?
Can you still feel the soft rays of
light running down your spine?
The internal clock of sardonic misfortune
has elapsed in the face of star crossed fate.
The feast of fools is set in a bouquet of madness,
lost in the thornbush of a perverse psyche.
Only he who was born in the moon of the tall grass can endure the resurrection of faith's valor.
By; Jeremiah D. Normich
(The Wordsmith)
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Re: The Chosen
(User Rating: 1 ) by Remy on
Thursday, 26th February 2004 @ 05:25:53 PM AEST (User
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*thinking* ... crafty handywork oh wordsmith, interesting - i like it! ;0)
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Re: The Chosen
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Thursday, 26th February 2004 @ 05:26:38 PM AEST (User
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Interesting, yet perplexing all the same. Faith's valor? Hmn. Perhaps I need to read this again a few times. . . |
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