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Post by BlackRainbow on Apr 19, 2004 12:46:13 GMT -5
Her eyes rolled back With tassled hair The whites of her eyes Her feelings tare
She takes her nails Digs into her skin Black tears roll down The ceiling spins
Screaming from her gut The walls begin to shake Holding Herself She stays awake
She rocks back and forth Holding her legs She sings a song Wearing nothing but rags
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Post by John Barnett on Apr 19, 2004 16:43:08 GMT -5
Wow, very intense, and honest, good job!
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Post by ::..::FoX::..:: on Apr 19, 2004 20:11:25 GMT -5
I agree, this is powerpacked.
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Post by bloodredtears on Apr 20, 2004 0:21:34 GMT -5
i love this piece...the last stanza is my favorite cuz the vulnerability really shines in that one...great job!
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Post by rinna(on leave...for eternity) on May 3, 2004 21:02:40 GMT -5
wow, really enjoyed this one! like it a lot! x rinna x
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