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Prelude in E Minor
Contributed by
savingmarion
on
Friday, 24th December 2004 @ 04:36:19 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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These naked legs bathe,
In the cool of this eve.
This is December's slow burn,
Taunting forth the lactic acid.
The asphalt seduces from me,
The day's gnawing anxieties.
Lord, feel the breath from me...
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Re: Prelude in E Minor
(User Rating: 1 ) by Somnium on
Tuesday, 11th April 2006 @ 03:46:43 PM AEST (User
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This one took a good deal of thinking to penerate the meaning, I like it!
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