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The City
Contributed by
Purple_Cherry
on
Wednesday, 15th October 2008 @ 11:02:16 PM in AEST
Topic:
abstract
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lurking shadows at every corner stop reach for you fingers of darkness attachthemselves to your person like sticky gobs of Ketchup falling from a warm hot dog at a summer picnic table as evil as a daisy is cheerful born from secrets, lies and fear they seep from the city- onto your clothing through your skin- to pierce your heart ribbonsof darkness breed in the city corrupt the unwary no one shall leave unscathed
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Purple_Cherry
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2008-10-15 23:02:16] (Date/Time posted on
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