| forgotten dreams and deja vu
| | there are three poems here, the first is my final of forgotten dreams, and the second is the first draft of it... the third poem is deja vu... enjoy... | | Words: | 308 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Public |
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| failing
| | for the starlit sky... | | Words: | 69 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Public |
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| dirty deeds
| | I donā??t want to sit and spit out this shit,... | | Words: | 124 | | Comments: | 7 | | Status: | Public |
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| we are dead
| | fuck you... | | Words: | 150 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Reader |
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| FEAR, lost reality
| | Lost realities, shattered dreams, deep in the world of confusion. A bitter old man spoke of the obscene, he spoke of fairytales and lies. Well thatā??s what I believed. As he spoke to me, I wondered... | | Short Stories | | Genre: | fiction, | | Updated: | 07-01-07 |
| Words: | 1437 | | Comments: | 5 | | Status: | Reader |
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| you dont say???
| | why? what? now? u dont say?... | | Words: | 72 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Reader |
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