| Dark Poetry #3 |
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Mind Blank |
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WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon
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Forget the past I scream at last. It holds me fast in deadly blast. Not letting go the words I know, just there for show they're not my foe Yet enemy I find horrendous and unkind. I beg a moment blind sightless of the mind. Return me I implore back to forgetful shore, to live this nevermore mind blank as was before. WhiteRose "The first rule of poetry, write what you know." |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
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Ah yes, ignorance is bliss and a horror all its own. |
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