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Wound Up
Contributed by
Pyrofungus
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Saturday, 24th December 2005 @ 01:07:44 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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There isnt a troll that can seek this control. Wheres the mystery in this little wooded carton of lies? Only a picture with the evidence in your face Could make you see the accident thats taking place. Even then youd be staring at it straight in the eyes
Nothings therebut a self destructive little girl What happened to her little dress with a bow? Cut up and shredded as the years went on No strings left of the innocence that was once there
They couldnt stop her, They wound her up way to long
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Re: Wound Up
(User Rating: 1 ) by outlaw_mutiny on
Saturday, 24th December 2005 @ 01:11:16 PM AEST (User
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good write i liked it
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Re: Wound Up
(User Rating: 1 ) by Pyrochick on
Tuesday, 27th December 2005 @ 01:43:45 AM AEST (User
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i loved it. |
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