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Oct 01, 2005 23:17

Ugh. Writers block.

Your finger tips caress my skin
just like needles filled with poison
Your love fills the emptyness within
though sometimes I am blind
I only see myself and the pain
but then you smile, kiss my cheek
and I feel like dancing in the rain
I am the world I am the sun
I am a rodent, a beastly beast
With you im ugly with you im gorgeous
A measly toast or a kings feast
I am everything, but yet nothing
You make me strong you make me weak
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