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01-15-2006, 11:06 PM | #1 (permalink) |
a l'amou fou pou tout
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Revealed
The shades were lifted away from their vision
As the angels spilt the cup of unholiness Clouds evaporated to reveal what was truly written in the sky Time waned down at this unambiguous hour Everyone left speechless and dumbstruck No breath was heard nor movement of any kind As each individual savored on The taste of secrets fed to them what do you think? try to give reasons |
01-16-2006, 12:18 AM | #6 (permalink) |
Don't think twice
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Location: A basement on the hill
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yeah its not that great. it just doesnt really do that much or mean much at all.
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Painstaking devotion and love Surrendered to self preservation From others who care for themselves A blindness that touches perfection But hurts just like anything else Isolation, isolation, isolation |
01-16-2006, 12:21 AM | #8 (permalink) |
Don't think twice
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well yeah keep trying. at least it's not some cliche emotional bull. that i cant stand
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Painstaking devotion and love Surrendered to self preservation From others who care for themselves A blindness that touches perfection But hurts just like anything else Isolation, isolation, isolation |
01-16-2006, 03:55 AM | #9 (permalink) |
a l'amou fou pou tout
Join Date: Dec 2005
Location: NY
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*lol*
okay how about this... Can you remember the day? I do I remember the place. Do you? Did you feel the rush as we stood face to face? I remember your lips on mine, gentle as morning dew But i cannot remember something... Did you close your eyes too? |
01-16-2006, 03:56 AM | #10 (permalink) |
Don't think twice
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hey thats not bad
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Painstaking devotion and love Surrendered to self preservation From others who care for themselves A blindness that touches perfection But hurts just like anything else Isolation, isolation, isolation |
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