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Array ( [sid] => 117133 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Sounds to Distract [time] => 2006-03-27 01:26:20 [hometext] => Nothing real, just a fictional life story. [bodytext] => Sounds to Distract
Words always spoke to think abstract
Her heart so kind, her presence such a gift
My love my offer, its gift just nothing to let drift

Our days together, always such bliss
Our Vacations all over, times now missed
Lets party be free the money never to drought
This place where I am, who would of thought

Lie upon lie
This style never to die
Seeing her with another brings a piece of mind
A target well groomed, his money now to find

She takes him away, the house left to my bidding
Looking around, i see the safe left for the sinning
Pop open the case, the gift now for the taking
The money all taken, a note left to leave me shaking

"The time is over
When you read this there will be no money left over
Just the sirens the roar, your plot ended by me
Your fate behind bars ill take you with glee"

Sounds to Distract
Words always spoke to think abstract
Her heart so kind, her presence such a gift
The knowledge she taught always keeping me a drift


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Sounds to Distract

Contributed by Heartfilledblood on Monday, 27th March 2006 @ 01:26:20 AM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems



Sounds to Distract
Words always spoke to think abstract
Her heart so kind, her presence such a gift
My love my offer, its gift just nothing to let drift

Our days together, always such bliss
Our Vacations all over, times now missed
Lets party be free the money never to drought
This place where I am, who would of thought

Lie upon lie
This style never to die
Seeing her with another brings a piece of mind
A target well groomed, his money now to find

She takes him away, the house left to my bidding
Looking around, i see the safe left for the sinning
Pop open the case, the gift now for the taking
The money all taken, a note left to leave me shaking

"The time is over
When you read this there will be no money left over
Just the sirens the roar, your plot ended by me
Your fate behind bars ill take you with glee"

Sounds to Distract
Words always spoke to think abstract
Her heart so kind, her presence such a gift
The knowledge she taught always keeping me a drift






Copyright © Heartfilledblood ... [ 2006-03-27 01:26:20]
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