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BLUE SUN ROOM FILK
Depressing poems R Us here with the newest of the long line of wanna slit your wrist poems.
CATEGORY: FILK TIMES READ: 1926 RATING: 9 SERIES: FIREFLY
Listen to the screams
Follow the noise
Look for a path
Stray from it
Wipe away your tears
Cut up your feet
Blood pools behind you
Hack away the undergrowth
Hear the sound of others
Run away
Twisting roots up from the ground
Trip, Fall, scour the skin
Clothing riped away from your frame
Keep on going through the life
Looking for the way
Beatten path long lost
Fall to the ground
Cry
Travel on
Hear the screams
Tears join the blood
Noway through
Lost way leads on
Come to the end
Look around for a glimpse of beauty
Last breath, Last sigh
Let go
Fall again
To the last
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Tuesday, May 9, 2006 10:10 AM
CONSTANCE
Tuesday, May 9, 2006 10:13 AM
RIVERISMYGODDESS
Tuesday, May 9, 2006 11:36 AM
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Tuesday, May 9, 2006 6:24 PM
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