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Published: 2003-08-12 18:31:22 +0000 UTC; Views: 170; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 10
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Description My dreams are composed of
hatred, racism and death
i stood over your grave
shed my tears
sent myself away

My dreams are composed of
joyful, eccentric, pleasures
gum drops, tree houses, climbing rope
they all give me hope

all the lights off
climb into my head
push-off, into my realm

My dreams are composed of
pills, ropes, and projectiles
everything killing me, so futile
I stand alone in my dreams
in my guilty pleasures

All alone I stand
in a pool of my guilty pleasures
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Comments: 7

sugabear [2003-10-19 00:33:22 +0000 UTC]

Like this one. Very cool. Great piece.

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missmorbidminded [2003-08-18 04:20:20 +0000 UTC]

wow i really like this. god i understand it...scary!

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taintless-dark [2003-08-16 12:47:27 +0000 UTC]

This has an odd eerie feeling to it. I have never read anything that gave off such a vibe.

Nice.

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nightmandl [2003-08-12 18:35:09 +0000 UTC]

i like that part too! i liked the whole thing in fact! keep it up

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Ingested-Truth In reply to nightmandl [2003-08-12 18:46:22 +0000 UTC]

thanks guys, heh i write more then you could imagine....

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JoshuaAlanKeen [2003-08-12 18:33:08 +0000 UTC]

nice work

My dreams are composed of
pills, ropes, and projectiles
everything killing me, so futile
I stand alone in my dreams
in my guilty pleasures

like that part

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Ingested-Truth In reply to JoshuaAlanKeen [2003-08-12 18:47:40 +0000 UTC]

Thanks guys, ill keep it up...i write all the time....more then i should

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