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Jane
Contributed by
tabby
on
Wednesday, 8th September 2004 @ 10:27:23 AM in AEST
Topic:
fictional
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I walk the moors alone.
The bitter night breeze nips at my feet,
I trundle along, lost in the fog,
My stance looks bleak.
I see a light in the distance,
Stumble towards it,
I must have patience.
Running away,
Lost in the mist,
Trying to act like I don’t even exist.
Run away from my home,
Lost in the haze,
I long for warmth,
I’ve been travelling for days.
Love has abandoned me, and
The devil in the name of Bertha Mason,
Ruined my life, the malevolent demon.
Took from me the one man I loved,
Now I cannot ever go back.
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tabby
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2004-09-08 10:27:23] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Jane
(User Rating: 1 ) by lostinmyself on
Wednesday, 8th September 2004 @ 12:20:09 PM AEST (User
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*lets out breath slowly*
I adore this. I really do.
A great write,
Many hugs,
Phil xxx |
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Re: Jane
(User Rating: 1 ) by candysears on
Monday, 3rd April 2006 @ 10:38:01 PM AEST (User
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Great write..
God Bless! |
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