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|  04-22-2003, 09:51 PM | #1 (permalink) | 
| Psycho Location: in a deep, dark hole where rainbow creatures attack me to eat my fingernails. | 
				
				my curse
			 sorrows lost my will is gone forever unseen i wait for dawn craddle robbed i'm thrown to hell a broken freedom i cast this spell all alone beauty forsaken flood the plains your life is taken chained and shackled a dead weight soul tears of blood slave to a troll | 
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|  04-27-2003, 06:49 PM | #3 (permalink) | 
| Psycho Location: lost | That's really cool... it really got images into my head.  I really like the first stanza, about waiting for dawn after will is gone.  Something about it clicks in my head. 
				__________________ I'd rather be climbing... I approach college much like a recovering alcoholic--one day at a time... | 
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|  05-02-2003, 08:56 PM | #5 (permalink) | 
| Insane Location: There's no place like home.. | I really enjoyed reading this.  It spoke to me and I just had to tell you great job! 
				__________________ Cain: I know what you're doing. I've lead troops into battle before. DG: And, how am I doing? Cain: Well, there's less *hugging* when I do it | 
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