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Hit me, my minds a mess
Contributed by
justlearning69
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Wednesday, 19th March 2003 @ 11:05:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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I'm gonna sail a barge through bagdads little meadow selling chemicals by the waters edge,
it beats selling children
Think about this great day as the one part of your life which regrets can be halved,
but suffering doubles when you go down the wrong path
The mummies in egypt were wrapped in toilet paper so the gods could wipe the arses,
no king can become the figure of which they worshipped
A dream is only the contents of your mind of which when deciphered contains the truth of which existance is only a thought
Believe me, the night will swallow you if you let it,
The next day could be your last
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2003-03-19 23:05:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Hit me, my minds a mess
(User Rating: 1 ) by kolbrun on
Wednesday, 16th April 2003 @ 08:02:28 AM AEST (User
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i love this write so much. my thoughts on this poem cannot even fit here. this is so truthful and thoughful. thanx for sharing.
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