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"Cemetery Creeping" by Dusty Strawberry

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I’ll whisper softly as I speak
So come take my hand
To the cemetery we creep
Or smiles dripping blood
We have bit are lips to long
Keep are secrets and feeling hidden
No, don’t be scared.
Sing a song feel the air,
Cant you see were almost there.
Hush now, swallow this.
Yes! These yellow and white candy treats.
Feeling great, Feeling fine.
Look we can fly, we can fly.
Oh don’t stumble don’t fall.
Are paths are almost at an end.
Get up I plead……………….
………I can no longer breathe.







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On Wednesday December 14th, 2005, An Expired Member (1) writes:
thanx for the comment. very dark, very expressive. wonderful. i love it.


On Tuesday December 13th, 2005, Fallen Angel (68) writes:
this is a good job dusty. nice write


On Tuesday December 13th, 2005, Agana (143) writes:
Wow... so subtle yet filled with such power...


On Tuesday December 13th, 2005, TaintedButterfly (176) writes:
I loved this one Dusty! A lot... good job!



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