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Untitled
Contributed by
waos
on
Tuesday, 22nd May 2007 @ 02:56:31 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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I miss the nights where my problems soaked into bandages; the days where they hid behind bracelets and bands. Tantalizing release teases on the edges of my consciousness - beg for freedom but it's too late. Desires rage and razors dance tasting the addiction caressing - I long. Jealousy adultery deisres rage. Stuck on the same old page of fantasies. Will I sing this one last song? Will the path end and begin again? What hope is there faced with this oppression? Goodbye cries drown out my question... why?
~waos~
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2007-05-22 14:56:31] (Date/Time posted on
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