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Post by blue_june_destroyer on Jun 7, 2005 10:37:59 GMT 7
In my mind I must be dreaming because all outside are screaming and the beam is always streaming through the curtain i am seeing Tiny holes start appearing This is exactly what I'm fearing As it means the time is nearing When the others start hearing Time's fabric isn't tearing But has made them lose their bearings In this crazy world we're sharing
And it must be time to go For they arrive in flashing glow Neither friend nor foe Leaving crimson trails on snow And only I could see Where I knew that we'd all be For my dreams they were the key But they would not believe me So I suffered in my head Knowing all would soon be dead Feeling all but constant dread With every footstep I did tread But not a tear was shed As I watched as 'monsters' fed When the world had all turned red Not a single word was said As I hid under my bed...
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Jun 13, 2005 12:52:53 GMT 7
Post by PaRkA on Jun 13, 2005 12:52:53 GMT 7
shit bree thats really fucking good it has an amazing flow to it
good work champ
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Jun 13, 2005 15:26:21 GMT 7
Post by blue_june_destroyer on Jun 13, 2005 15:26:21 GMT 7
thanks boss!
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