12-27-2007, 10:46 PM
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The "Mystic" Poet
Last Online: 05-19-2008 10:08 PM
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The Ride
The Ride
You start out in a neutral level.
Then the fun begins.
Your throat's bone dry.
Your pulse is racing.
your heart is pounding.
Faster and faster,
Louder and louder.
Not knowing where you are going.
Left or right.
No, up or down,
Just driving you up the wall.
Now you are slowing down.
and all your energy is drained.
Thank you for hopping on,
and I'll see you very soon.
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the "mystic" one
you can't spend ypur life swimming in the shallow end of the pool. pretty soon you hae to try the deep end.
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