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Post by alostandbrokensoul on Oct 26, 2004 15:56:55 GMT -5
The dead have risen for revenge I am not a killer you will see that death is nothing more that extacy to me.
I did what I did Im innocent I plead but for my intoxicants someone had to bleed
I get high off of death the pain that they feel the blood that is spilt the pleas that are so real
Im not a murderer as you can see cause no one will know when you go up missing.
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Post by T.J. Barber on Oct 26, 2004 17:26:03 GMT -5
Great write girl. I enjoyed this pieve very much. It was sort of creepy in it's own way but totally awesome as well....
TJ
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Post by Dreamcatcher on Oct 30, 2004 7:50:43 GMT -5
Totally dark and frieghtening. Your use of words painted a scary picture....Meg
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Post by Seth on Feb 28, 2005 0:44:03 GMT -5
Wow, I'm stunned by its beautiful magnificence. Stellar imagery and wording, the telling just brings the whole piece to life. Awesome write.
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Post by AnSidhe on Apr 6, 2005 22:55:49 GMT -5
It's good. But the last bit's rhyme scheme was kind of off, but don't change it; the poem was good anyway. Good job.
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