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time of men
Contributed by
mista7
on
Monday, 29th December 2003 @ 06:20:07 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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i'm a demise to my own kind trapped in the dark from the troublesome spark flames of fire upon my feet how can i breath with so many enemies not seen nor heard as my arm's stracth out light a bird looking over the earth down to the dark taken from the sead whom i have never seen strips on my back you can't even count my shoulders hold so mucth weight there's no more days where i'm i trapped by a room in the time of men.
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2003-12-29 18:20:07] (Date/Time posted on
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