Wednesday, May 11, 2005
putrid self

i gaze upon the morning star
blazing heat surrounds me,
being forced to move afar
trying to make my self see.

i beckon at the evening stars
asking for my rotten heart back,
feeling only the pain trapped in bars
i now see what i lack.

Posted at 06:01 pm by destant

 

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Lucky star would you fall down on me Can i get a spark of bedazzlement. But i warn you i am broke, can i get it for free? Yes? Oh blessed thee! at the end give me your judgement

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