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Dance the Abyss
Contributed by
Xnoybis
on
Sunday, 13th March 2005 @ 03:01:28 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Directions and paths
Needles, dead trees
All things that matter
Happen in threes
Play and abandom
You run and defy
Handshake your monkey
And ask him to cry
Live on your lies
And beg for your Life
But you are the master
Of your own stasis strife
Black footprints mark
The design you exhume
And paint a bleak picture
Of your self induced doom
Cry me a river
Manufacture more tears
Pick poignant words
To stab me like spears
Twist and devour
The Quee-ings of the crop
I am the Abyss
Into which your words drop
Copyright ©
Xnoybis
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2005-03-13 03:01:28] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Dance the Abyss
(User Rating: 1 ) by Broken_Wingz on
Sunday, 13th March 2005 @ 03:23:31 AM AEST (User
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Excellent. Wonderful job.
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