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I'd like to welcome all of you to my page.
It is mostly poetry, so bear with me.
my mind is corrupted,
my heart wicked
the very thought of god frightens my
very being.(10/06/99)
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until my final breath
that i
will curse the day
that you
were born
when i finally die,
i'll still
won't forgive you. (16/02/99)
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Sometimes I gladly give in to my heart's desires.
I just wish that those desires were from God
and not from me.
Sometimes I gladly give my heart to someone else,
only to have it broken again. (03/04/99)
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as surely as the day grows colder
my heart beats slower and slower
until it beats no more
why is it beating so slow?
why me? why should I die? (16/02/99)
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Nice sayings I made up.
My dreams aren't anything but
in shambles.
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Last night, more and more people began to have dreams
of the future�then why did I
have dreams of my past?
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In dreams, not one person escapes
where your imagination takes you.
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The eraser of the past is quickly blacking out my pain
that I try to write so I can remember.
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