Array ( [sid] => 16819 [catid] => 1 [aid] => Mick [title] => Static Lock [time] => 2003-05-01 06:28:10 [hometext] => [bodytext] => The lock a binding reminder
of your essence;
Since thoughts leave me in wonder,
if the reality
of my
Belief is true.
And your zeal,
stands my hairs & confuzzles
my hearth.
If the lock that is binding speaks truth.
Then, my trembles are
no price, for
what leads.
My Passage of louvres
that enclose those-
-weaklings.
When lost keys & broken ties are
over looked...
So that,
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Static Lock
Date: Thursday, 1st May 2003 @ 06:28:10 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: Splatteredaisy
The lock a binding reminder
of your essence;
Since thoughts leave me in wonder,
if the reality
of my
Belief is true.
And your zeal,
stands my hairs & confuzzles
my hearth.
If the lock that is binding speaks truth.
Then, my trembles are
no price, for
what leads.
My Passage of louvres
that enclose those-
-weaklings.
When lost keys & broken ties are
over looked...
So that,
if this static lock is breathing.

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