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Contributed by
spaceotter
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Thursday, 1st August 2002 @ 02:58:10 AM in AEST
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I've made contact with the beast that resides
in my person.
It's spent years tearing apart my sanity.
Dining on my ideals-
Leaving me with this passion,
With nothing to back it up.
I stand here knowing nothing-
Feeling little.
I want to rip him out and stomp away his
mortality.
Teach him to cherish the memories.
I've made contact with the beast that resides
in my person.
I stand here amidst the negotiations between
my sanity and the beast.
Hoping a treaty can be struck-
Before one kills the other.
Copyright ©
spaceotter
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2002-08-01 02:58:10]
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Re: Contact
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by chatabox on
Thursday, 1st August 2002 @ 03:56:30 AM AEST
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It is not good to hang on to this beast - The only one that it is left hurting is you.
most wonderful write. |
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Re: Contact
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by OreO on
Sunday, 3rd November 2002 @ 05:21:16 PM AEST
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Ok this is going to make
me cry, this is so sad
and full of heart
Great write spaceotter
.::´¯`·..· OreO·..·´¯`::.
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