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Today's the day that I was born,
Exposed to all the death and scorn. I hold my breath, afraid to breath, I didn't want to go... I didn't want to leave. I stop to think and ask myself why, I was born, just to die. My mother holds me to her bosom tight, And I open my eyes to see the light. I ask myself, why do I live? Why to my life did my mother give? My father stands by my mothers side, Asking himself, Why, God... Why? And as I think about it and ask myself why, I let out my breath... and start to cry. With Equescent thoughts... FroznChild 
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Happy Birthday???
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TOO ALL WHOS BIRTHDAY FALLS ON TODAY MAY ALL YOU DREAMS AND WISHES COME TRUE
  
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lol... nah, it's not my birthday...
(that's in July) I'm a Leooooooooooo... with a sticky o... A very happy Un-Birthday to everyone! |
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well, i kinda figured its not your birthday but thats a good but sad poem.
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Edited by
Derek_03
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Mon 03/03/08 05:36 AM
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 OOPS
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well, i kinda figured its not your birthday but thats a good but sad poem.
thanks much... (I think you're groovy too) lol
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well, i kinda figured its not your birthday but thats a good but sad poem.
thanks much... (I think you're groovy too) lol
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I loved it. It was beautiful.
As I soar through the sky, rivlets of wax flow from my wings. A blistering journey down my skin. I fly higher. Though my flesh melts away, I continue to rise. Tormented, with pain as my guide, I reach for the light. I silently watch, all that I am slips through my fingers. Broken and falling, I can not help but think, I almost reached the sun. |
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I loved it. It was beautiful. As I soar through the sky, rivlets of wax flow from my wings. A blistering journey down my skin. I fly higher. Though my flesh melts away, I continue to rise. Tormented, with pain as my guide, I reach for the light. I silently watch, all that I am slips through my fingers. Broken and falling, I can not help but think, I almost reached the sun. This reminds me... of, I think it's icarus... Lol.. I don't know. Greek Mythology... the boy that flew to close to the sun... That, is what he may have written, had he lived. |
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always enjoy your writes
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ahh... thanks Pkh..
You're a lady after my own heart. |
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Most awesome,,,,
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Thank you miss Teddy,
and, it's always a pleasure to see you LAMom... I hope these compliments don't come postage due... lol |
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