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Post by unwanted on Feb 7, 2005 3:59:21 GMT -5
Oh sorrow, sorrow, borne to me through constant contemplation I wonder how long I shall be filled with painful indignation Dipping into joy and hope I found passionate affection But fear has grasped my heart and soul and I've no mitigation For words possess no eloquence compared to an embrace And I would give most anything to gaze upon thy face For tears of dire distress have rolled this stone in place And never could my soul exist if outside of your grace
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Post by Mindless Genius on Feb 23, 2005 16:21:55 GMT -5
*puts a wow stamp on it*
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Post by unwanted on Feb 23, 2005 17:04:26 GMT -5
Thanks burns. No one else has commented on it on any site I posted it on... except perhaps my xanga... maybe. Ummmmm... thanks man.
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Post by Mindless Genius on Feb 23, 2005 19:27:57 GMT -5
Well maybe its because its hard to come up with anything else in response to your works other than "its good" maybe if you tried wrting something crappy for a change you'd get a lot more comments. People never hesitate to give negative feedback...we're an evil people us human.
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Post by unwanted on Feb 24, 2005 0:27:29 GMT -5
I'll try writing something crappy for you burns.
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Post by Mindless Genius on Feb 24, 2005 9:34:10 GMT -5
And I'll attempt to call it crappy in as many ways as I can think of.
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