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Status: Single
City: Stafforshire
State: Midlands
Country: UK
Signup Date: 9/23/2007

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Sunday, May 11, 2008 

Current mood:  pissed off
Stood for a moment,
Once for Counted Blessings.
Continued, with unwaivering hesitation,
Needy, for unnecessary dressings.

Wings, transport of the mighty,
From gathered temptations come.
Come via a worthy betrayal,
Hail, hail the worthy betrayal.

Peirce the blanket of truth.
Burn the membrane with a lack of communication.
Free to return to the old,
New freedom.

Eat your words with your own fat mouths, consume.
Doubt kissing the sky with pure emotional electricity.
Doubt yourself. Doubt the truth.
Its not on a plate for all to see.
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sissor hands

 
cool poem bro would love to hear the story behind it one day! evocative to say the least :) o and cheer up, nothing is so bad it can't be worse!
 
Posted by sissor hands on Monday, May 12, 2008 - 10:46 AM
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