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| *CrackedRearView* |
 Jan 17 2006, 05:24 PM
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Dear, sweet irony, I call thee by name. Wherefore dost thou shame our race so?
Wherefore dost a filthy peasant, as this world would have it, inundated in a life of inescapable poverty, saturated in ordure and smut fill the same grave as the heralded icon, drenched in verdant money -- nurture the same earth -- fertilize the same pansies? And wherefore, oh irony, dost that peasant kiss the feet of the rich man for a morsel of bread on this forsaken planet? Oh God, Ye who joins these two skulls in death, Ye who prepares a place for the filthy next to the clean, I prithee, create such a situation, in life, in good faith, on this sinking ship of a society, ere we perish. |
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Jan 17 2006, 06:37 PM
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 Yawn  Group: Staff Alumni Posts: 9,530 Joined: Nov 2004 Member No: 65,772 |
Wow, I haven't seen something from you in a long time.
Still talented as ever. "I prithee, create such a situation, in life, in good faith, on this sinking ship of a society, ere we perish." ^The last line was my favorite. Amazing |
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Jan 18 2006, 01:55 AM
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 hello : ) Group: Official Member Posts: 4,227 Joined: Apr 2004 Member No: 13,139 |
JUSTIN!!!!
I MISS YOU!! Anyway, your writing is still wonderful! |
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| *stephinika* |
Jan 18 2006, 11:08 PM
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^^
agreed. your writing is beautiful. i agree with katie too, that line is lovely. keep up the amazing work. |
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