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Post by DarkRain on Sept 6, 2004 2:31:44 GMT -5
The Call
gripped by fear frozen waiting to hear what in your heart you feared
the call you hoped would never come knowing full well it has drop all your things cover you eyes as you cry
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Post by TribalSpirit on Sept 6, 2004 10:07:08 GMT -5
what was this poem about? *if ya don't mind me askin'!*
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Post by DarkRain on Sept 6, 2004 11:51:53 GMT -5
the fear of receiving the call that you have lost a friend...
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Post by TribalSpirit on Sept 6, 2004 16:40:31 GMT -5
I thought that was it.
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Post by Wicca Chick on Sept 6, 2004 21:33:47 GMT -5
does this have anything to do with your friend who you think *might* commit suicide.... (I hope you dont mind me asking as well....dont mean to pry lol, just a lil curious)
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Post by DarkRain on Sept 6, 2004 21:43:05 GMT -5
i guess... i just have this "feeling" that i will receive a simmilar call at some point...
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Post by TribalSpirit on Sept 7, 2004 16:37:51 GMT -5
yea W.C. that's wat I was thinking too.... I'm so sorry that you have to go through that DarkRain., you're friend's in my prayers.
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