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Post by Kri'hamon on Oct 10, 2004 23:46:01 GMT -5
On and on it goes The voice never seems to quit Insane I become.
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Post by Rotzi on Oct 10, 2004 23:49:33 GMT -5
Transform the body and become something new to live a brand new life.
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Star_Traveler
Bounty Hunter
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Posts: 256
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Post by Star_Traveler on Oct 11, 2004 23:14:25 GMT -5
New life runs from it while midlife discards it and old life yearns for it.
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Post by Kri'hamon on Oct 13, 2004 16:46:59 GMT -5
The lights glare brightly My poor mind absorbs nothing Will it ever stop?
heh, written during math class ;D
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Post by Rotzi on Oct 14, 2004 11:09:32 GMT -5
Running, Spinning, then The stop. Always coming when you least expect it.
Heh. Do you ever pay attention, Kri-kun?
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Post by Kri'hamon on Oct 18, 2004 8:56:45 GMT -5
My mind, it wanders Traveling from place to place I fear that it's lost!
Another math haiku...and...sometimes.... ::wanders off::
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Post by Rotzi on Oct 21, 2004 21:14:36 GMT -5
Lost, no escape from this prison. Running. Failing. Prison of the mind.
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Post by Kri'hamon on Oct 21, 2004 21:16:49 GMT -5
The lights glare brightly, My poor mind absorbs nothing, Will it ever stop?
hee, more math fun...
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Post by Rotzi on Oct 21, 2004 21:29:54 GMT -5
Hurting, the pain's so Deep. Never stopping, always haunting. Forever.
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Post by Kri'hamon on Oct 24, 2004 23:16:37 GMT -5
Forever it seems, Minutes stretch into hours, Let me out of here!
heh, math
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Post by Rotzi on Nov 2, 2004 15:18:06 GMT -5
Looking left, turning right. Here we are, ready to fight. Until the end.
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Post by Kri'hamon on Nov 9, 2004 7:57:44 GMT -5
The fire, it burns, Within its end, beginning, A fresh, brand new hope.
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Post by Rotzi on Nov 9, 2004 21:55:57 GMT -5
Fading, floating, just never the same. Hope can be different things, yes?
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Post by Kri'hamon on Nov 19, 2004 13:16:08 GMT -5
Lots of mice with ears, Sounds like a common sight, yes? Growing from their backs..?
Science, genetics, fun stuff...
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Post by Rotzi on Nov 22, 2004 13:37:06 GMT -5
Running far away No turning back now. They say Darkness is our home.
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