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fear (Other) by pitchblackdisaster

i hearby call my friends to fear, as silence comes nearby right hear, its thaughts dwell deep,its mind is weak, its frail thaughts try to capture me, it comes in the night, it it comes in the day, its fear in itself, it will come at bay, it makes blood boil red, hearts beat wild, it shall be the death of all mankind, their conscience tells them to do certain things, and it influences everything.

pitchblackdisaster 17-Aug-02/6:07 PM
thanks for the advice blake.
sounds like horus8 has been dissin everyone at the moment.
nearly every comment he gives it is always bad.i think he needs to look at his own poems before he starts dissin ours dont you think so?




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