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A plus F
Contributed by
billyspfan
on
Wednesday, 25th September 2002 @ 03:30:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
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She flicks her lifeless hair,
A mutilated fur coat,
Rabbit’s fur dyed brown,
As dead as she is.
Her clothes seem to blend in with the backdrop,
Faded colors in a comparative glow.
Hell, anything will shine under those eyes.
Vapid pearls with their long-lost luster,
Stuck to a clock,
Counting down to the hour,
When death begets dying.
Copyright ©
billyspfan
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2002-09-25 15:30:00]
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Re: A plus F
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by XoIrishXo on
Wednesday, 25th September 2002 @ 03:35:41 PM AEST
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Da*m Bill...
Really glad I wasn't the one you wrote this one about...lol I know the exact sadistic smile that was on your face as you wrote it tho! ;)
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Re: A plus F
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by viola on
Saturday, 28th September 2002 @ 05:32:38 PM AEST
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| i like this one. this girls ears must have burnt like hell. |
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