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Published: 2002-08-16 08:12:49 +0000 UTC; Views: 159; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 14
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I sit smiling on the cold concrete floorOf this lonely prison cell
Nearly crazy in my own little hell.
I truly need you right now, like never before
To hold me thightly as I start to shake
The only cure that I might take.
Know that I'l love you, for evermore
Even though I'm left all alone
On this, my thorny throne.
I still think of you now, the only one I adore
I watch the blood, the blood and the gore
I feel the knife slip and fall to the floor
I will always love you, love you for evermore
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Comments: 5
blikzem [2002-08-30 12:40:38 +0000 UTC]
...ahhh great rhyme, yeah - god how frustrating it is sometimes - nice one
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tmpst24myst [2002-08-29 09:05:03 +0000 UTC]
i'll admit it, i didn't like it the first time around...it did nothing for me..then i read it again and i see what everyone up ^ there ^ does
this is really good.....
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silenceispain [2002-08-25 00:39:10 +0000 UTC]
First time I read it I thought you were talking about someone adicted on heroine, the second time, someone desperate to find back his lost concience.. impressive! Short but so impressive!
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tarvalonflame [2002-08-23 10:11:32 +0000 UTC]
bloody hell. i have not a clue what ' a game of personal horror' is, but this poem is frightening !!!!! i like the sound of it. when you read it out loud, it's almost hypnotizing. have you tried it ? try it....it's gorgeous ....
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