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Harpies
Contributed by
daniella
on
Friday, 16th March 2007 @ 12:46:08 AM in AEST
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StoryPoetry
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She never asked to have it out of her reach She could feel it graze her fingertips And brush her lips Whenever the sea heaved you to shore She knows the hatred she feels isnt right Though shes grounded and stripped of flight She can feel a blood lust rising
Avian, theyre advancing Immerging and Imploding Through the atmosphere They stole it away As she held it tight in her hand
A red concoction she could never drink In a bottle she couldnt shatter A story like this is never too old to matter But the sea still pushed you to shore So she longs for the silence To be filled by the empty glass But even as the years pass She still only hears the beating of wings
Avian, theyre evading Converging and Crashing Through the atmosphere They stole it away As she held it tight in her hand
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2007-03-16 00:46:08] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Harpies
(User Rating: 1 ) by Bohemian_with_a_pen on
Friday, 16th March 2007 @ 04:22:16 AM AEST (User
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i'm speechless. this is incredible. |
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Re: Harpies
(User Rating: 1 ) by needledancing on
Friday, 16th March 2007 @ 10:21:09 AM AEST (User
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A very well written piece. Smooth and good flow. |
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Re: Harpies
(User Rating: 1 ) by Mesano on
Friday, 16th March 2007 @ 07:45:38 PM AEST (User
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Nicely done. I enjoyed reading this. It's an interesting story. Keep it up. |
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