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Chains
Contributed by
troubadour
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Saturday, 29th May 2004 @ 09:54:08 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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These chains.
Around my wrists,
These chains.
Around my ankles.
These chains.
That bind me.
Not letting me fight.
Against.
That which taunts me.
Against.
My oppressors.
The very people.
I thought friends.
The very things i good.
Copyright ©
troubadour
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2004-05-29 21:54:08] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Chains
(User Rating: 1 ) by pixie on
Sunday, 30th May 2004 @ 08:39:16 AM AEST (User
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Hope that you once again feel free, this is a great poem, well done
pixie xx |
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Re: Chains
(User Rating: 1 ) by Essentially9 on
Monday, 21st June 2004 @ 10:46:01 PM AEST (User
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excellent write. but i have a question, what is this? 'The very things i good.' |
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