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Yours
Contributed by
matt73
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Sunday, 21st November 2004 @ 12:31:21 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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I invent your frustrations
I patten your calm
intice your temptations
bewilder your wrongs
I deceive your silence
I make you speak
embrace your wisdom
break your naive
I am the envy which graces your heart
I am the pain which infects your dark
I am your guilt
I am your pride
yours to keep
till the day I die...
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matt73
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2004-11-21 12:31:21]
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Re: Yours
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by Sinned on
Wednesday, 26th January 2005 @ 07:35:46 AM AEST
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Sounds like my inner voice-good write.
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Re: Yours
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by fielding88 on
Wednesday, 26th January 2005 @ 06:15:31 PM AEST
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| lol sounds like my girlfriend..but thats another story...I really enjoyed this poem cause it hit home with me. Good piece. |
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