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Contributed by
boobiepeach
on
Tuesday, 28th February 2006 @ 07:07:38 PM in AEST
Topic:
drugabuse
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Added to guilt a hand wipes your cheek Also is that of fine words and better dreams Another ember ends dry and flame abandoned Besides what has been is now as far a sleep Deeper in wave lies life that can live Exceeding nothing by silent stillness Expanded clothes lay on shoulder loosely Farther from palace where eyes never fathomed Greater strengths never taped for lack of knowing Increased vision of acts that wont play Larger head, life, brain New thoughts of things to consume Spare your achy body in withdrawing from false life Too many silences for my taste.
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Re: More
(User Rating: 1 ) by lostrelic on
Tuesday, 28th February 2006 @ 07:55:16 PM AEST (User
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interesting write what drug or addiction is it |
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Re: More
(User Rating: 1 ) by DieRomantic on
Tuesday, 28th February 2006 @ 09:44:09 PM AEST (User
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hmm. this is a very interesting write.
i like it a lot. very well written.
its very expressive.
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