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AndrewBullock
The Misguided One
Joined: 04 Jun 2004
Posts: 2112
Location: Kentucky. (North America)
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 Wed Jun 01, 2005 2:07 pm Stuck (Poem) |
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"Pain and depression
Are my obsession
Fix me please
For I have confessions.
Pain is when
my chest locks in.
Depression is when
I need to mend.
Back to hell
For more to sell
I want to leave
But then they'll tell.
To fire and stones
Shaped in cones
Got to get out
before I pout.
Father I've opened my heart to you
Get me out of this broken saloon."
~Andrew
I had trouble with a topic. Suggestions?
Last edited by AndrewBullock on Thu Jun 02, 2005 12:45 am; edited 1 time in total
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"Our integrity sells for so little, but it is all we really have. It is the very last inch of us. But within that inch we are free"
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zero
Rear Admiral
Joined: 03 Apr 2005
Posts: 4566
Location: Texas
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| Wed Jun 01, 2005 2:30 pm |
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stuck? or trapped? I duno.
But hey, that was good! Keep up on it ok??
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AndrewBullock
The Misguided One
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Posts: 2112
Location: Kentucky. (North America)
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Thanks for the suggestions, Zero. I have others probably on the second page if you want to seek them out.
~Andrew
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"Our integrity sells for so little, but it is all we really have. It is the very last inch of us. But within that inch we are free"
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