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In Days of Stallions
Contributed by
Red_Silo
on
Wednesday, 11th February 2004 @ 12:20:50 AM in AEST
Topic:
ChristianPoetry
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Dangling, dismal, incomplete gray faces
It’s the end of the high sun that starts the final rotation
Like an earth, wind, and fire shockwave over the entire universe
A perfect circle ties each color-absent embodiment into a knot
There are no infinite possibilities now
And the envelope no longer bends to an applicable force
Shoving paper in the office or work of any kind has no meaning now
Every positive plasma is lack-luster because of its decided fate
Like a towering twister of the sharpest needles and strongest wind
Seeming endless fire and ice burn and crack your skin
So why were you left behind
It’s so obvious now
You’re on the outside of the door
And you thought you were in
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Red_Silo
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2004-02-11 00:20:50] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: In Days of Stallions
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Wednesday, 25th February 2004 @ 05:45:26 AM AEST (User
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I don't know why you were on the least red list(maybe it,s the religious poetry thing) you have an exceptional talent. |
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Re: In Days of Stallions
(User Rating: 1 ) by viki on
Wednesday, 25th February 2004 @ 07:02:48 PM AEST (User
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I do not know if I am on the right track, but when I read this it made me think of how chaotic the entire world is. ( Busy everything is ) |
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