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My Living Life, My Dying Death
Contributed by
Dying_Angel
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Tuesday, 23rd March 2004 @ 03:30:55 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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My life may seem
Somewhat pleasent
Meerly a dream
Moon shaped as a cresent
But you don't see
What lies beneath
And you may flee
From the heath
I am here
and I am not
Have no fear
As I rot...
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Dying_Angel
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2004-03-23 15:30:55]
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Re: My Living Life, My Dying Death
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by Remy on
Tuesday, 23rd March 2004 @ 04:41:10 PM AEST
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erg, hope the rotting doesn't smell too bad... lol, kidding! dark write, but dreamy and pretty - i love it! ;0)
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Re: My Living Life, My Dying Death
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by Former_Member on
Monday, 17th January 2005 @ 01:49:17 PM AEST
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| Awesome in its simplistic slendor! As I rot...I am here and then I am not. Great job! |
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