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| wishful_sinful |
Posted
on 07-Jan-04 04:15 PM
She walks the night alone
On a road with sticky mud
Clinging to the stones
The night air nips
Chills her to the bone
Fire to her left
And a pit to her right
She can but walk straight
She can but fight.
No light in the distance
Nothing to guide her by
Still a long way to go
Life is long and slow
Long to go ýere you die
She catches the words
Of the saints and the pious
Of people who preach the cross
She laughs out loud
ýNothing but hollow treesý
Then aloud says she
You think this world is yours
But it is in fact mine
Try you might
To burn me down
Buy you wonýt fade my shine.
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| wishful_sinful |
Posted
on 22-Mar-04 06:20 AM
this is breach of copy right dude!!!...hahah...
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| GurL_Interrupted |
Posted
on 22-Mar-04 10:40 AM
"She walks the night alone
On a road with sticky mud
Clinging to the stones
The night air nips
Chills her to the bone
Fire to her left
And a pit to her right
She can but walk straight
She can but fight.
No light in the distance
Nothing to guide her by
Still a long way to go
Life is long and slow
Long to go ýere you die
She catches the words
Of the saints and the pious
Of people who preach the cross
She laughs out loud
ýNothing but hollow treesý
Then aloud says she
You think this world is yours
But it is in fact mine
Try you might
To burn me down
Buy you wonýt fade my shine."
So True! :)! Take care!
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