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world war 3
Contributed by
Jan_Oskar_Hansen
on
Friday, 24th January 2003 @ 05:00:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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The Aftermath
Vesicant sunrise drifts across a mustard yellow field strewn with silvery leafs. Paint drips from buildings onto a street of oozing rainbows and windows are sheets of worthless diamonds. In the forest nude trees fall in hushed harmony and calm as blind mirrors are lakes of death, forever beautiful and silent.
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Jan_Oskar_Hansen
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2003-01-24 17:00:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: world war 3
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jade on
Thursday, 27th February 2003 @ 12:59:37 AM AEST (User
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I HAVE WRITTEN A POEM OR TWO WITH THE SAME VISUALZATION. I REALLY LIKE IT. ITS NICE TO SEE I AM NOT THE ONLY ONE WHO WRITES ABOUT THIS KIND OF STUFF |
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