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Who Am I
Contributed by
dreamerboy1616
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Wednesday, 7th April 2004 @ 01:25:18 PM in AEST
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There is a man of mystery
I ask my self who can he be
We talk for hours at a time
And yet you know him more than I
Sometimes we stand and laugh as one
And as for other moments we sit and weep as if in the signaler
I see him
Smell him
Hear him
Feel him
And taste the bitter sweet reality that the man I know the least is my self
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Re: Who Am I
(User Rating: 1 ) by alecfernadez on
Wednesday, 7th April 2004 @ 01:52:40 PM AEST (User
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creepy yet provocative write, well dun |
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