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Untitled
Contributed by
ShadowMan
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Thursday, 22nd April 2010 @ 06:43:39 AM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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Pain and Anguish fill my soul
But relief is approaching or so I'm told
They promise me gold and everything of the like
When all I really get is kicked and shoved out of spite
How can I change the hands of fate
As they sway mockingly in my face
The turmoil that swirls,
The stress that stirs;
Only sadness in my heart it spurs
And from these chains break free,
Will I ever find my maiden of peace
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ShadowMan
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2010-04-22 06:43:39]
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Re: Untitled
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by DarkWolf on
Thursday, 22nd April 2010 @ 07:49:31 AM AEST
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| Great poem and oh so true |
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Re: Untitled
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by emystar on
Friday, 23rd April 2010 @ 10:36:43 PM AEST
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This write touches really deep.
Reading it almost brought tears.
Awesome writing. One can feel the pain.
huggs, blessings, cheer,
emy |
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