kpyro12002
Scribbles in the Dark
i know what you put in them brownies
Posts: 41
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minez
May 25, 2005 17:27:06 GMT -5
Post by kpyro12002 on May 25, 2005 17:27:06 GMT -5
Like a Good Missionary Should
It was never meant to happen. It was completely unreal. There I lay, dead and cold. What a horrible or deal. The soldiers looked at each other asking, “Whose gun shot her down?”<br>My mother ran from the house crying, “At least I know where she’s bound.”<br>The soldiers had been invading here, And causing many tears. Their intentions commendable. Their cause defendable. They were agents of the greater good. I supported them like a good missionary should. But as I went to by my flags for them, I was shot down by those men. They took the town I had come to save. They called themselves being brave. I died loving my killers like no one else would. I loved then just like a good missionary should. They didn’t mean to kill me. A fact my family tries to see. But now they fall into depression and despair. This is too much for them to bear. I am but one that list my life to good intentions. Yet I am causality, in a number I am mentioned. It was never meant to happen. It was completely on real. There I lay, dead and cold. What a horrible ordeal.
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minez
May 25, 2005 18:14:53 GMT -5
Post by SadistSecret on May 25, 2005 18:14:53 GMT -5
I like that one. Tis fucking spiffy.
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minez
Jun 18, 2005 1:00:47 GMT -5
Post by DarkNightmare on Jun 18, 2005 1:00:47 GMT -5
I love it you did a great job
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