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Words
Contributed by
atreyuskye
on
Thursday, 2nd December 2004 @ 10:08:49 AM in AEST
Topic:
MiscPoems
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The web of emotions begin
to spread through out its prey
the fire inside her bocames hotter
flames rise then fall
the red orange and yellow fiend dances
crazy thoughts float around in her head
the feeling of the pen at her fingertips
her thoughts flow through the pen
to the tip
her words
my word come to life
Copyright ©
atreyuskye
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2004-12-02 10:08:49]
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Re: Words
(User Rating: 1 )
by Jishes_4_ever on
Thursday, 2nd December 2004 @ 10:33:18 AM AEST
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really good poem... i thought so...
awaiting ur next
~Jishes~ |
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Re: Words
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by MMISS on
Thursday, 2nd December 2004 @ 10:35:46 AM AEST
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| really think this is a great poem. honest! |
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Re: Words
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by atreyuskye on
Thursday, 2nd December 2004 @ 06:26:46 PM AEST
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| thanks guys |
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