| Open Poetry #1 |
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Turn it Off!! |
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chris Junior Member
since 1999-06-23
Posts 29rowlett, texas, usa |
As I wander through these fields of rage Feeling hate devour my soul Backdrops of war and killing fields Evils passion takes control Searching for that passage back To the world where I was born Running faster to escape this fear Hatred catches me to scorn Am I the only one that came Dragged into these depths of hell Lonliness swelling up inside This bitter darkness in which I fell I can't tell what shape my heart is in Feels weaker with every cough Who created this thing, called CNN? Oh hell, just TURN IT OFF!! [This message has been edited by chris (edited 06-28-99).] |
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Elizabeth![]()
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Member Ascendant
since 1999-06-07
Posts 6871Minnesota |
Good idea, Chris! Made me think of the Nintendo 64 at our house-can't stand the thing. |
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Sally S. Senior Member
since 1999-06-07
Posts 847Ohio |
Abracadabra!!! POOF! Your wish is my command! ![]() Oh, if it were that easy... ![]() |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
and it's still around! |
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