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[aid] => mick
[title] => Wide Open
[time] => 2003-12-15 05:04:19
[hometext] => Well, this is the second part to a previous poem of mine called No More Passion. I hope you are all ready for this. It is....how should I say a little disturbing. I am still yet to determing what it all means maybe when the rest of Virgin Kiss comes to me
[bodytext] => Wide Open cold, desolent, and wide open the chill of frost misting in a winters breeze velvet now caressing her skin candles burning in the darkness their flicker lashing out to a sin no more passion the mouth of a strange woman taste of honey ever so sweet lay down now child let the boogie man go dance now to the rythym of gunshots watch them all bleed ground now covered a glistening white trees dead and withered in beauty covering the acres of our lost lives no more passion I am now broken lost within the darkness deep so you can just shove another demon down the hole let the smoke rise and tear away a piece of your soul look into your own eyes tell me what you see a vision of a dragon all that is left of me no more passion only tears fall from these eyes a new sense of deceit blinding the innocent deflowering the virgin taste of honey running her through the beauty has become stagnant its just one more day one more day to regret one more day one more day to forget [comments] => 2 [counter] => 200 [topic] => 48 [informant] => exiled [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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