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Post by Wallflower on Mar 6, 2005 3:35:13 GMT -5
"No one" wants to help you in your little charade; They'd all rather dance about in parade. They dont care about you, and at the slightest, your health; But its mostly because of what you stand for, yourself. I know nothing, of just what was said; All I know is that the joy and fulfillment are dead. If the joy and the tears, were meant only for bad; Then why on EARTH, was the avenger so sad? The fighting and yelling went on forever it seemed; Until an unknown force came and stopped it, you are forever redeemed. "No one" wanted to play your game, foolish and free; And now the only thing that stands in your way is me. I see you have been set free to roam as you please; Now your heart has been iced over, your heart has been freezed. Now the avenger, who was crying helplessly and sad; Is laughing wickedly, and very, very bad. I imagine that they will soon catch him and set him free; But not if I can help it, the next avenger is me. I once thought my loneliness was a mere illusion; I soon realized my mind was in sever confusion. I dont need to take drugs becasue of the wonderful confusions; Being sober, I have enough monstrosital dellusions. Let me remind you, that when you are all alone; What you do, matter to "No one." When you are all alone, the truth gets twisted and entwined; But when you are all alone, "No one" seems to mind
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Post by Aaron Graf on Apr 11, 2005 3:49:11 GMT -5
WOw
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Kathleen
Great Writer
Live life for the moment, not the moment for life.
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Post by Kathleen on Apr 13, 2005 19:42:49 GMT -5
Now you have reared in the face of them all. I think this shows that writing is your true call. Thank you for putting into words, the things I completly agree with. It is nice to know "liberal people" aren't a myth. WE REALLY DO EXCIST! I think you kicked butt. Finding this website was great luck. I am glade I stubbled into this writing, for I give Cootos to you, hope to hear more from you too.
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