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Desire (Free verse) by Chasz Misleading Whatever I want
in my own small existence
I know I may have
if I will it
But each time I win
in my so called obstacles
I go back
back a few days, back a few lives
And after this instance
I am just like brand new
naked and bloody
screaming for help
Therefore I choose
I choose not to want
because not wanting leaves something there
to be wanted
Up the ladder:
Self-Inflicted Wounds
Down the ladder:
You love it.
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Posted: June 8, 2004 8:58 PM PDT; Last modified: June 8, 2004 8:58 PM PDTWeighted score: 5.0448236 Overall Rank: 7008 Comments:
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fevriere @ 62.254.128.6
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9-Jun-04/1:42 PM
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Naked and Bloody. Really? Sucks to be You, then, I spose.
horus8 might have written this poem about being drilled by Dean Cain while on X at a fabulous Dave Geffen pool party.
Exactly, but I'd get paid, and it'd be a quality poem.
You are such a whore, who cares if you'd get paid for it.
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