One Poem by Tyler Durden

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To all the people who live a lie,
Minds polluted, Wishing to die.
Heart in peril and soul in pain,
These words drip down like bloody rain.
Reach lust not love in all your finds,
And you will be
Your own demise.
The essence of life is eternal,
But fear of death can be a whirlpool.
Be not distracted by enjeweled temptations,
Live Not The Life Of Limitations.

Sunday, July 29, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: lust
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Evaughn Gray 29 July 2007

that was very beautiful i loved it.... i give it a ten keep up the good work ~your friend hazel

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