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Date: 11/24/2001 1:40:00 PM
From Authorid: 43991
Wow.. thats deep.. do you really feel that way? *hugs* Love - Twisted Sister ![]() |
Date: 11/24/2001 7:23:00 PM
From Authorid: 32613
wow! great poem!! what does "eloi..."mean? luv ![]() |
Date: 11/28/2001 5:57:00 PM
From Authorid: 36965
Oh my goodness...I've felt this way far too many times. There are people all around you, but all ignore your superficial smiles and your silent tears. You try to cry for help, but your voice cannot escape...you think the answer to this horrid reality called life is death..suicide..and I hope that this poem is one very old, for it would be a hideous thing to see a person as you die right now at your young age. I try to keep hope, though it often fails me..something I do know is that a rainbow always forms after a storm..inevitably, surviving through the storm to view the rainbow. I wish you much happiness sully, and I hope that you stay strong..and always find a friend in me. Love and blessed be~ ![]() |
Date: 11/28/2001 5:58:00 PM
From Authorid: 36965
the hard part is surviving through the storm to view the rainbow** oopsies ![]() |
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