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Pale, strange
Sitting
The chair
Different, forlorn
Dangling
From a rope, tied to the ceiling
Ruffled, limp
Falling
Onto the Carpet
Desolate, alone
Lying
On the floor
- by Debate_Whore |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/19/2008 |
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- Title: Twisted
- Artist: Debate_Whore
- Description: This is a poem that I made to sound depressing and misleadingly like a representation of suicide. It is in fact a story about the time that I tied a doll to a ceiling fan to make her fly, but then she came loose and fell to the floor, it was hysterical.
- Date: 12/19/2008
- Tags: twisted
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Comments (3 Comments)
- Z E T H I E K A - 07/31/2009
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Ahahaa! I like the story about the doll. lol
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- Snow Pig - 12/19/2008
- That's kinda cool. 5. 1st.
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