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Contributed by
jaeann
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Friday, 19th November 2004 @ 03:38:17 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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.... a jilted lover she may be the gilded lily she is not casted pearl came to agree that siren is righteously hot
.... now little girl is hiding fast her refuge amongst the limbs moving just beyond her past while her light is growing dim
.... bound in ways no one can see nor tied in ways they can no one wants to truly believe they could hold it all in their hand
.... so she settles all for silly fools when searching for a sir none have all the needed tools to reach the core in her
.... she calmly lays her body down upon the altar of mystique she'll gladly where the heady crown to writhe in the oblique
.... the lighted faerie begins her dance amid the fireflies which one will she give the chance as she listens to their cries
.... so off she goes to laugh it off a little more jaded day by day no more she hopes high or aloft it's their turn to be just a lay
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jaeann
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2004-11-19 15:38:17] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: For Display Only
(User Rating: 1 ) by Rakerman1999 on
Friday, 19th November 2004 @ 04:07:10 PM AEST (User
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You write in such mystical ways.......and draw me in a bit deeper each time. Your mind intrigues me.
Roses
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Re: For Display Only
(User Rating: 1 ) by pixie on
Saturday, 20th November 2004 @ 08:36:01 AM AEST (User
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wow this was amazing, beautifully penned,
pixie xx
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