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Published: 2004-01-18 03:19:29 +0000 UTC; Views: 83; Favourites: 2; Downloads: 8
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So frighten to be found.Sweating palms at the thought
The heated eyes of blame and guilt
To denying once again, if it comes to
Would do nothing for , like it did once..
Before they were fools..
But a second opinion could waste everything!
Everything denial had so sturdily built
Down! Down!
Never again, will my lies hear truth
Theyβll know everything...
And I away...
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Comments: 5
greekbutterfly7 [2004-01-24 16:54:05 +0000 UTC]
hehe, I like the feel in this poem....I keep all my pennies in a Starbuck Frappuccino glass bottle..Pennies rock! *winks and smiles*
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kornfan04 [2004-01-19 01:05:59 +0000 UTC]
you have a penny collection??? oh my boo.... if i'd known that i'd give you all those pennies i give to Marathon... I miss you bunches and can't wait til tuesday... ur sick ass better be at school. I'll even buy u coffee for lunch
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StanelyJava In reply to kornfan04 [2004-01-19 02:42:52 +0000 UTC]
Coffee for me!?! I'm so holding you to that!!! DO NOT TOY WITH MY EMOTIONS!Weee I'm already better! I was singing Jessica Simpson at the top of my lungs just a while ago. YOU GIVE PENNIES AWAY!?!?! ARE YOU MAD? Tis pennies..youlove and cherish them. Only crazy people give pennies away.
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deadicedj [2004-01-18 04:12:02 +0000 UTC]
"The heated eyes of blame and guilt" i like THAT LINE> MUAHAHAHAHA. nice poem. *wipes tear off cheek. cheer up.
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StanelyJava In reply to deadicedj [2004-01-18 08:55:20 +0000 UTC]
Cheering! I counted my penny collection a few times...always cheers me up
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