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never pure, until the end
Contributed by
torn_skirt
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Tuesday, 13th July 2004 @ 04:41:43 PM in AEST
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Her tatered soul, dirty hands. worn face, and love bands.
Lonely fingers, Lifeless eyes. No one ever hears the sad girls cries.
Her broken thoughts never peiced back together. Cant remember times when she was better.
All she knows is what hurts most of all. And it wont go away, until the day she falls.
six feet under head first. She hasnt felt this pure since birth.
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torn_skirt
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2004-07-13 16:41:43] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: never pure, until the end
(User Rating: 1 ) by purplestary on
Tuesday, 13th July 2004 @ 04:43:55 PM AEST (User
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another great write. you have a true talent to express yourself through words. |
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Re: never pure, until the end
(User Rating: 1 ) by bobotheclown on
Tuesday, 13th July 2004 @ 05:04:16 PM AEST (User
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wow very good very emotional. The last lines were very haunting.
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Re: never pure, until the end
(User Rating: 1 ) by Essentially9 on
Thursday, 19th August 2004 @ 10:06:58 PM AEST (User
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fantastic write. |
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