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the prodigal son
Contributed by
merry
on
Tuesday, 24th February 2004 @ 10:42:47 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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_______________________ bent to the wind task has no end leaving scars upon my hands hurt beyond repair the tide's salty kiss tries so hard to mend me save me from myself with glory to God and angels too the waves wash the same sand day after day planned to leave so long ago but couldn't stay away from all I know and feel the tug upon my soul to take up the yoke that was let go and here I stand in the mire of my making up to my bootstraps sinking into oblivion destruction and I still don't know if I was wrong or right
gmm 2004
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Re: the prodigal son
(User Rating: 1 ) by Stalkee on
Tuesday, 24th February 2004 @ 10:45:43 PM AEST (User
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saw the title and instantly thought of that parable in the Bible so I had to read this =)...good poem, i liked it |
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Re: the prodigal son
(User Rating: 1 ) by Rakerman1999 on
Wednesday, 25th February 2004 @ 12:07:41 PM AEST (User
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I am running out of things to say about your work Gaille. Each one leaves me deep in thought and that aint good for a guy with such a shallow mind...hehehe
This is yet another example of your talent my friend.
Roses for a diasy
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Re: the prodigal son
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Friday, 27th February 2004 @ 01:22:23 AM AEST (User
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Very strong, creative, masterpeice of life.
It jus reaches out and grabs u flowing so smoothly not loosing one word.
huggs, luv,
emy |
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