| Open Poetry #28 |
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AM I? |
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MERCURY Member
since 2003-04-16
Posts 190Ireland |
The pressure forced my bones to crack, Feeling awkward, As if I was wearing a dirty Mack. Crouching in a depressed side street, I was more than a little downbeat. Hiding from weeping souls` tears, When I use to confront all those wild frontiers. Surge of Flashbacks dripped in red, My pulse reading says I’m dead. Am I? |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
I loved the darkness. I also like the part: "My Pulse says I am dead AM I?" Cold hands means a warm heart |
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Kaoru![]() ![]()
since 2003-06-07
Posts 3892where the wild flowers grow |
Oooh, this rocks my socks. |
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