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The mini-death
Contributed by
urbanchinchilla
on
Monday, 10th November 2008 @ 08:52:31 AM in AEST
Topic:
Grief
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He waits on the chair
For the gurning fiends
With undue care
They pluck and scream
His head is lush
Their hands are rife
Hoping to crush
Stagnate his life
The boy is dapper
The fiends are strong
'The boy's a flapper'
Not so long
For Youth, beauty and acclaim
Now see anger, hurt , disdain
The fiends with hands so cold
Have made this boy completely bald
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2008-11-10 08:52:31]
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Re: The mini-death
(User Rating: 1 )
by lilmissy on
Monday, 10th November 2008 @ 02:30:38 PM AEST
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they must be *****ty friends lol
nice flow though :) |
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