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Post by [dannehpoot] on Mar 6, 2006 19:24:05 GMT
Blood stained memory
is it you? Inside my mind long forgotten, a faint drizzle intoxicating familiarity, awaited for Waited for, too long, I waited for.
It is you inside my mind, I've missed your tears missed your seduction missed my addiction?
Never saw you since, since that time That time, I did something you were going to do to me. It kills you doesn't it, to know what I've done why don't you move? Move to my sound, to my sight.
The sight of you, I should bleed The sound of you, I should cry No, you should leave, you should be alone The way you planned
I pray for your soul I pray for its ultimate desolation I hope you die, just that little bit more That little bit more than I feel
You're just a memory Just something using me Just a nightmare I endure awake A blood stained memory
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Post by Name$ - Ca$H on Mar 6, 2006 19:31:39 GMT
:-*Dawg nice poem like i sed on myspace its DEEP A+ lol ur sayin wat im thinkin do another 1
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