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Angst (Free verse) by Mikius Angst.
Torturing my mind with pain.
Like a thousand people,
Being tortured.
Painfully.
Painfully tortured.
Like my soul.
Which is also tortured.
And painful.
Wrapped in torturous pain.
But not as bad as my heart.
Which is infinitely pained.
And tortured.
Painful.
Pain.
-Fin-
Up the ladder:
Feast On Me
Down the ladder:
the Dreamer
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Posted: October 13, 2004 8:42 AM PDT; Last modified: October 13, 2004 8:42 AM PDTWeighted score: 5.0 Overall Rank: 7919 Comments:
I sincerely hope this was meant to amuse, because I had to chuckle at it. Knowing you, I think it was!
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Which is infinitely pained.
And tortured."
Dug that. -7-