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No More Passion
Contributed by
exiled
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Monday, 8th December 2003 @ 04:08:47 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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(No More Passion)
Jesus has risen, pain showing through the gates he would have killed his own mother just to have a taste between her legs. Our saviour has fallen no more passion within our own ignorance the moon is now glistening no longer intimate with the day the world is cold now gardens are roughting away and the children no longer play the dragon is awake now breathing fire through my veins taking over everything....................
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Re: No More Passion
(User Rating: 1 ) by SkYYBLu on
Monday, 8th December 2003 @ 04:12:58 PM AEST (User
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| I think I know what you mean. Are you talking about people now-a-days that are really shallow? Like...people that don't take the time to recognize how they feel or become deeper? ... ...I don't know. When reading this I felt a feeling come back to me that I have felt before, so I am quite interested. Great write! |
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