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My Wandering Mind |
When the Lies Are Begun
A forked tounge whispers lies.
Tears trail down a porchelain face.
The memories of hurt have come to dispise
The shame felt with plaintive disgrace.
Never can we forget
When our two spirits met
But once the game had lost it's fun
That's when the lies are begun.
| On May 10th 2007 Tiffiscool16 Said : | |
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excellent! |
| On April 13th 2007 drowningnlove Said : | |
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wow very unique |
| On March 30th 2007 lilbloodawni Said : | |
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You weave your words beautifully, but your typing/spelling lets you down here. :/ |


