Ripped

Marks are mine
Bad things to change
The ups n downs
Always wanted a sail
Ripped through the lane
Ripped far and wide
Ripped like the beggars
Ripped from my pride
Erase and a pause
Followers applaud
King to Queen
Queen to King
Dust on the fabric
I'm there in heart.
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Posted: Oct 2009

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sshore
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boyshchrm6
Very interesting.cool angel grin angel grin angel
jazzy75
i like it :-) thank ucheers
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