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Specimen
Contributed by
Exodus-On-Life
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Friday, 17th September 2004 @ 01:06:52 AM in AEST
Topic:
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I've got these wings
Here they are pinned upon this glass
With nothing but onlookers
Poking and prodding into the past
I opened my eyes to the limelight
It's fluorescent aroma to my face
I squint without fading
But I'm stuck in this artificial place
The whole room changed so quickly then
My wings were torn from my back
The pains of aching memories
And my world begins to lapse
Fading into darkness
As my shattered wings are put on display
I could be an angel later
But now I'm a fly-specimen, rotting in dismay
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2004-09-17 01:06:52]
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Re: Specimen
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by Essentially9 on
Sunday, 7th November 2004 @ 08:47:24 PM AEST
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| excellent write. |
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Re: Specimen
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by EternalNight4x on
Monday, 15th November 2004 @ 03:01:18 PM AEST
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| well expressed and well written....very cretaive as well good job |
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