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monkey
Join Date: Jan 2004
Posts: 11
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thnks
hey thanks i will have to check that site out as well. i am glad that somone still reads these old forums haha. that is most appreciated.
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Looking at the megalith far off, the piano keys hitting my desperate ears. Looking like a fallen God buried deep in the sand, The music in strings sadness and love. Looking at the sky of darkness, as a face of black looks with disregard, stareing, seething, whispering, laughing at those lost Gods. Walking over the ruins of metal and scrap, reading contempt and hatred on their lips, a noise fills my brain unrelentlessly with a tap and a ting. Walking through the gardens with a soft touch seeing the colors of love and forgiveness, a lost violin floating among understanding and expression. The sky, a swirl of black on black draining the life of planets, as the light passes over my blind eyes the world stretches before me to the ends of time. |
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