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Another Morbid Poem By: Jody on 10/17/2001; 6:36 PM Your Eyes Were Like The Sunshine They Brightened Up My Day They Made My Skies Turn Royal Blue From The Deepest Grey Your Hair Was Silk And Golden Blonde Blowing Gracious In The Breeze Your Walk And The Bounce There In Your Step Sent Me Weak Down To My Knees Your Smell Was Near Perfection The Scent Of Sweet Perfume The Scent Of Rolling Meadows Of Flowers In Full Bloom Your Mouth Was Soft And Tender Your Lips So Sweet To Taste But Those Sweet Cherry Kisses With Deceit And Lies Were Laced How Long Had It Been Going On? And What The Fucks His Name? How Dare You Do This To Me? Youve Got Yourself To Blame Your Eyes Now Bruised And Battered Staring Distant Into Space No Signs Of Life There To Be Seen Death Written Across Your Face Your Hair Tangled And Mattered A Deep Shade Of Blood Red No Longer Blowing In The Wind Rather Limp, Lifeless Instead Your Smell Is Rather Pungent The Rank Stench Of Decay A Faecal, Sweaty, Fluid Smell Eminates From Where You Lay Your Smile So Sweet And Lovely Now Extends Up To Your Ears I Couldnt Help But Hack Your Face And Hack Away My Tears I Didnt Intend To Kill You It Just Turned Out To Be So Buried You In The Garden No One Needs To Know.
RE: Another Morbid Poem By: Mark Morgan on 10/18/2001; 12:53 AM Hey, Jody! When you gonna post a bio?
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