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Post by Solace512 on Nov 25, 2006 19:02:38 GMT -5
i am the prey:
writhing in a tangled sticky web composed of my own guilt the spider leers at me, ready to consume me whole. i wish i could turn back time, free of this mess i've made, so i could let you and the world know just how much i loved you, and still do. pull me out from the inside, i'll lend you my aching and bleeding heart if it'll prove anything. unravel me, please my dear don't let me go, the clock is ticking, and soon i'll be swallowed whole. regret is the spider and i am the prey i should have given you a reason to stay.
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Post by PoetOfSerendipity on Nov 26, 2006 0:44:27 GMT -5
Obviously spoken from the heart....
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