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Cosmic Fibrosis
Contributed by
Contralogicus
on
Sunday, 2nd May 2004 @ 01:19:04 AM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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Give me cosmic fibrosis
Resonate delirium
Red sky hastily painted
Black clouds are still
To be sketched in.
Throw down your mustard seed,
Let it lay where it lands.
Don’t shed a single tear
When angry vines encroach
The helpless mustard seeds.
Give up on God
Be the Prodigal Son,
Murderer, thief or liar, then
Repent while hanging
From a cross.
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Contralogicus
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2004-05-02 01:19:04] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Cosmic Fibrosis
(User Rating: 1 ) by Daniela_Maria_Violin on
Sunday, 2nd May 2004 @ 11:16:33 AM AEST (User
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it lost it's rythym at
"When angry vines encroach
The helpless mustard seeds"
but I liked it anyway... good job |
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Re: Cosmic Fibrosis
(User Rating: 1 ) by reprobate on
Wednesday, 26th May 2004 @ 02:24:06 PM AEST (User
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sooner or later, it may not be an option. repenting, that is.
good job.
thanks for sharing |
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