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Industrial
Contributed by
Xnoybis
on
Saturday, 2nd April 2005 @ 04:51:24 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Cold metal avenue Industrial sabotage Be born a valley Money foliaged mirage
Ride the withered blade To a sharp bitter end Postulate and formulate A well calculated pretend
Inspiration through desperation All roads empty unto Not the same destination, but Upon pockets of accrued
Ride the silent wind Underlying gears of chaos A blank white canvas Waiting for Life to emboss
Outstretched hands reach For an invisible embrace But become clumsy When looked in the face
Blind wandering, meandering Slave to the zig and the zag Never settling on anything But always hoisting the flag
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Xnoybis
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2005-04-02 04:51:24] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Industrial
(User Rating: 1 ) by Stonedraider23 on
Saturday, 2nd April 2005 @ 10:23:45 AM AEST (User
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hmmm i dunno it was out there |
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Re: Industrial
(User Rating: 1 ) by xtremcalibur on
Saturday, 2nd April 2005 @ 11:35:39 AM AEST (User
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I understood your write. It was nicely put together. Thank you for sharing! |
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Re: Industrial
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Friday, 6th May 2005 @ 11:07:22 AM AEST (User
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I found going through the images and moods appealing. "Inspiration through desperation" makes a lot of sense to me. It seems perfect. Really nice work! |
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