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Post by deathlurks on Jul 26, 2006 17:05:36 GMT -5
The world closes but i still see the light the light gets dim i can barely hold on, i feel hands lifting me the light is gettin brighter i feel the life bk in my soul
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Post by Xombie on Jul 27, 2006 13:22:41 GMT -5
Thats REALLY short... But once in school I HAD to read this one poem whos title was longer than the whole poem... The tile was "The Turdle who suffered from lose of sleep on a lawn" And the poem was," The world is flat there is no doubt about that"
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