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bullseye
Contributed by
fortunesdancer
on
Saturday, 10th October 2009 @ 11:30:26 AM in AEST
Topic:
abstract
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you hit my heart with a deafening blow my dreams of romance are sundered i swain in shock my love is lost a bitter mock my life is torn ripped and thundered strune along the moral causeway as you dance along a scented breeze gripping every fibre of man every sleeze every sweet remark poisoned tease oh please! you wish you could have loved me im to complicated you see your a rock im a tree you charged me of my innocense granted me a fee you dispensed your hatred like candy poising in my mind that sullen seed of greed rifting in my concious tearing my mind to a void of silence were the quiet lost cry roams and all of fear have homes bullseye good shot you are really a lucky lot
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