Request : poem by me

Jan 28, 2005 17:52


Request

A past request denied over a possession of lust                                        
A meaning un-thought of or represented
A torrid beginning with  unbelievable characters
What a strange land I have come across
with purple fields and grass tall as buildings
Candy-cane stones, paper milled mines
fresh flowered sent air to revitalize your ( Read more... )

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tell me dark_emissary January 28 2005, 16:37:33 UTC
what is wrong?!! why are you crushed? say something... you are starting to get me really worried about you... please tell me...

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