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The Fast Lane

i stood there in the dark room nothing but the images of the blood i shed tear after tear ,i wepped wepp after wepp and nothing i stood there in that dark room confused i remininced about how we would fight and agrue and when i thought about it we fought more than we loveddd....... you were my lifee and i your soul nothing stronger than thebond of two hearts but there broken now you loved your boys and i loved the boys you loved the light and i the attention we both talked about the moneey famee and sex we both lovedd the moneey famee and sex and chased after it like devouring animals ....... we fell in lovee with the gamee we weree living the fasst lanee .... running down the fast lane with NO DESTINATION ....... .

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Date: 7/5/2011 10:34:00 AM
What a way to start my week, reading the words that are flowing from your soul. May you find the inspiration each day to continue writing and sharing your wonderful poetry with us Catoree. Love, Carol
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Date: 7/5/2011 6:28:00 AM
no destination but distruction. john
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