Book Info
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Project Leader:
visegrip1ataol
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Participants:
The WEbook community -
Who Can Write:
Project Leader Only -
Category:
Poetry -
Genre:
General -
Language:
English
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short but not sweet
the water of my soul was as ice
keep chasing, yes i kept on chasing and waiting
back and forth as games of cat and mice
a dimmer reality is steadily erased
its like y life is slowly being laced
with this pure sort of cure that is my lure
it intensely surrounds as i am thrown abound
myth like romance i am thrown in a trance
when i get around her my eyes get overloaded
inner beauty so immense a heart vibrant and intense
when i set around her my nind gets toasted
and it leaves my lun ... more »
keep chasing, yes i kept on chasing and waiting
back and forth as games of cat and mice
a dimmer reality is steadily erased
its like y life is slowly being laced
with this pure sort of cure that is my lure
it intensely surrounds as i am thrown abound
myth like romance i am thrown in a trance
when i get around her my eyes get overloaded
inner beauty so immense a heart vibrant and intense
when i set around her my nind gets toasted
and it leaves my lun ... more »
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