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Move (standard:poetry, 80 words)
Author: Finn McKoolAdded: Apr 15 2003Views/Reads: 1804/0Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
A blast from the past dug up and dusted off for you fine readers out there.





Red meat 

Loud beat 

Gotta love 


Good friends 

Bad ends 

We never learn 

To rest 

In the end 

My friend 

You rest 

When you're dead 

Burnt out 

Scream and shout 

Don't even know why 

Wax wings 

Bees stings 

Forgot how to fly 

Too high 

To fly 

We burnt out 

Our wings 

Love hurts 

No shit 


What it brings 

What's that 

It's a trap 

Yeah, you're 

Hurt Again 

Don't cry 

Just try 

Get up 



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