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Post by Melodia Inscribis on Feb 21, 2008 18:40:51 GMT -5
Each member quietly pins a new line to the board, if you see what I mean. We will weave lyrical perfection, line by line, smile by smile.
Inhale, exhale, and post with your heart. Listen to your heart, not your mind.
(Titles will flow after time passes like the terrain) I will begin.
As I mark the forehead of sand,
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Post by Em on Feb 21, 2008 22:38:06 GMT -5
the words come back to me
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Post by Melodia Inscribis on Feb 22, 2008 13:07:00 GMT -5
My past is haunting me,
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ebannawibo
New Member
All is not as it appears.
Posts: 48
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Post by ebannawibo on Feb 24, 2008 17:08:18 GMT -5
I jump from the bridge.
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Post by Melodia Inscribis on Feb 24, 2008 17:54:27 GMT -5
The world flies by,
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Post by GOOtylerBER on Feb 24, 2008 21:00:10 GMT -5
and I suavely scratch
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Slater
Administrator
^ B. Reith - Check out his EP on iTunes
Posts: 292
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Post by Slater on Feb 24, 2008 22:26:33 GMT -5
The edge of the latch,
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