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Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2007 7:54 am
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These are some poems I wrote a while ago, the first one being about a friend I have on an RPG. The second being completely random.
A Hooded Stranger.
A Hooded Stranger cloaked in shadows, Sidles through the door, His stance is that of wariors, His eyes as black as coal, His face reflects no merriment, His cloak is ripped and torn, He seems so like a demon, Who kills without remorse. But looks can be deceiving, Do you dare persue? Could he be a fellow, Just a tad misunderstood?
Love me.
Your listening, But are you hearing? Your looking, But are you seeing? Your there, But do you care? Hear me, see me, Love me!
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 9:55 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 1:39 pm
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