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Words like Daggers
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Kimberlykat
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36
Thu Jan 03, 2008 4:38 pm
Kimberlykat
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Thu Jan 03, 2008 4:38 pm
Sharpen your swords on
the grey rocks of pride.
Those tongues of yours even go
to scraping the hot asphalt.
Last edited by
Kimberlykat
on Fri Jan 04, 2008 2:44 pm, edited 2 times in total.
"By the rivers of Babylon we sat and wept
when we remembered Zion." Psalm 137:1
Yagaron
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Thu Jan 03, 2008 8:53 pm
Yagaron
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Thu Jan 03, 2008 8:53 pm
I agree with the message, but it was kind of short. I liked the part about sharpening swords on rocks of pride.
Fear the monkey! love the monkey! Monkey!
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Loranys Gellantara
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28
Fri Jan 04, 2008 1:43 am
Loranys Gellantara
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Fri Jan 04, 2008 1:43 am
This was very short and got the message across. I do think that you could make it longer.
I'm only laughing on the outside. My smile is just skin deep. If you could see inside I'm really crying
Kimberlykat
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Fri Jan 04, 2008 2:54 pm
Kimberlykat
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Fri Jan 04, 2008 2:54 pm
I'll try working on a stretched version.
"By the rivers of Babylon we sat and wept
when we remembered Zion." Psalm 137:1
bethanyoverload
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890
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27
Sat Jan 05, 2008 7:26 am
bethanyoverload
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Sat Jan 05, 2008 7:26 am
i agree very much so with that point of veiw. They way that you conveyed your message was very well.
GoooD Job!
"Poetry is like the sun, as it is writen down it only becomes more beautiful",as said by shooting-star
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