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Getting Through : Creative Writing
smile | from xolox - Wednesday, January 12, 2005 accessed 1157 times If you can Comfort is for the needy and we all need something there is no salvation for the vain the sky rains only on one man one more girl sees only herself now the world is a joke. incarcerate their wings it's far too dangerous to liberate the hungry hunter makes prey of the hunter now the prey are growing teeth are growing a blood tooth. if you're peaceful you vegetate there is no solution to a broken equation, all war is about one man that it takes ten thousand to kill. one more girl kills only herself and the world is full of death partial impersonalities rule and then a pause... to remember the good and cherish the beautiful, but... my anchor in sanity has dragged me down and now I'm drowning in the basics of your smile... with no gasoline for my next mile no providence of my next bread no quiet places in my head |
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