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Post by Stoic Soul on Feb 2, 2005 10:47:07 GMT -5
As I hang here from these chains the dripping blood, making crimson stains seared flesh and muscle torn my spirit is tired and worn I long to be free of this place to see once more her angelic face my one true love, who healed my heart who gave me another chance, a fresh start I long to hold her in a warm embrace so she may take me from this place This filled with hurt and hate save me from this dire strait
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Post by Kolava on Feb 2, 2005 15:01:14 GMT -5
It's always good to see IC poetry up here.
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Post by Stoic Soul on Feb 2, 2005 15:04:41 GMT -5
thanks, so what do you think of it?
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Post by Queen Solace Rayana Klojhen on Feb 2, 2005 15:34:05 GMT -5
It's good. I like it.
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Post by Stoic Soul on Feb 2, 2005 15:35:15 GMT -5
thanks, maybe after some persuasion i can at least get on one of my screennames
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Post by xxseragatoxx on Feb 7, 2005 13:28:26 GMT -5
AWWWW.... *blinks just noticing for the first time that she is under the wrong SN, but shrugs and goes back to awwing* AWWW... I like it!
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Post by Stoic Soul on Feb 9, 2005 6:28:49 GMT -5
Thank you Seragato-mun. And now, im back on aol again
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