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6415+
Contributed by
catz77
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Tuesday, 6th January 2009 @ 07:30:06 PM in AEST
Topic:
hbadday
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When I awoke today The emptiness Stood at my door The dull and dreary decorated my walls The everlasting consequences carpeted my floor I anticipated silence in the halls And decaying, I left my rocky bed Dimming lights hung low One bulb died As I dragged myself to room 6415 The clouds forced themselves on my windows Heat eminated from the corners Not a sound made Not a sound heard Welcome to my mistake My hate For disappointment
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2009-01-06 19:30:06] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: 6415+
(User Rating: 1 ) by shelby on
Tuesday, 6th January 2009 @ 08:26:53 PM AEST (User
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I loved the play on words in this write. Emotions at the top level. Good work here.
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Re: 6415+
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Wednesday, 7th January 2009 @ 12:04:48 AM AEST (User
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Last time I am having such days everyday....
hate that..... ;) but hope that tomorrow will be better ..... |
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Re: 6415+
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Saturday, 4th July 2009 @ 11:32:04 AM AEST (User
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Again, the metaphor is well developed and it is clearly and eloquently expressed. Splendid stuff.
-Phil |
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