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Post by luscious on Jan 24, 2005 10:23:40 GMT -5
Intense emotion plants the seeds Of joyous love, where it leads To heart it flows, a haunted place Where none care for its tender grace Nurtured there with hopeful dreams With thoughts so sweet the spirit gleams The heart and soul become entrapped And yet the cautious mind holds back For within the silky folds of love Hidden sorrows lay thereof Its memory an Illusive ghost The heart forever more its host www.geocities.com/luscious_i_am/TheHauntedPlace.htm
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Post by alostandbrokensoul on Feb 1, 2005 12:53:11 GMT -5
WOW... i dont know what to say this is awesome!!! its one of my favorites i love it!!! ~Death becomes all that lives~
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Post by X x K e l Z x X on Feb 16, 2005 23:52:37 GMT -5
Xcellent
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