The exquisite corpse drinks the fine wine.
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The exquisite corpse drinks the fine wine.
ahhh i dont know anymore, is everything happening too fast?
guess it all began as a happy existence here, then the move came
family gone, friends gone, lifestyle gone, hard work fukin here!!!!!
so many sotries missed, members ungreeted, problems unsolved
there might not be a chance to go back, but there is still hope
for those that know, i hope ur feelings pass on to happier ones from the happier days
message me.............
It's another day up here in the new world my dear accept the change to be a slave for this world has to behave but i won't now it's taken my blood for those that need the life giving flood of the red that is life and spilt in strife for those that have moved into the streets to be real and live on the edge in fear and pain on the godly rain that never comes here in the desert of places where i meet no family faces for they have gone to places that live no more but it hurts my heart becomes sore what can you do with no power but wash fears dirt of in the shower and grow stronger for the deamons that haunt and taunt you but no last longer hang in there and you will find where your life is taking you.
It's been a long while since i felt this self denial what can i do to recover my past this world goes by so fast i wish i could smile with the people i knew those memories that i need, i really do........the heartache and lonliness that uncover ones eyes go hand in hand with the spirit that dies inside me and you for we move on in nother world too
with every lift there is pain with little gain the injury the dispair why do i lift cos i care, the eating and sleep and tomorrows pain makes me weep, why, cos its the house of pain, that we visit to pray, again and again
Is there a girl for everyone.
Is there a girl for you?
How do we find her, before we lie and see blue
In tears you may cry
With eyes too scared
Why can't she see me, i ask you why
I can see her, if only i had dared
It is you who must make it true
Talk to tomorrow before its too late
As she will move on and show love unto you
Is it that she will follow my fate?
Hold her tight with a lovers grip
Never, ever let her presence slip
For those eyes only blink at you
While you lie there, seeing blue.
Xisdence, I went ahead and deleted the posts. But you have to be aware that if you post something, no matter what it is, you're gonna get some bad criticism along with the good. That's the joy of posting on a forum. That's the reason I don't post my stuff, because I don't want to hear the bad comments.