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Born2Run — Samhain
Published: 2006-11-03 05:16:57 +0000 UTC; Views: 268; Favourites: 5; Downloads: 1
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The scent of applesRipe on the ground
Hurry along
Lost but not found
October nights
Will soon be gone
The floorboards creak
A secret spun
Your feet of soil
Windy son
Run for me
The sadness gone
And a specter dog
Made of leaves
Rambles on
Rest in peace
Rest in peace.
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Comments: 16
i'm glad you have a wide grin :]
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This is really neat. I'm not sure what to say to it yet.
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thank you, if that's a compliment.
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i love it. it has such an atmosphere... which is amplified by the atmosphere in my head... because for some reason i never feel all halloween-ish until after halloween... and i really really want some good incense now... not the nag champa stuff but different stuff
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i know! same with me, it only really sinks in that it's halloween until like the morning after. and then it's gone. and incense rocks. one time i found bob marley incense
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cool. i've seen bob marley candles and stuff like that before but i never have any money, and when i do have money i never have enough to get what i want and pay shipping and handling... lol dammit i need a job or something. or i could sell pot and hallucinogens (lol shh 
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lol! i wonder how you would go about starting off. stop random people on the street? i have the same problem...
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lol i think i know enough people that would want some that i could turn over a decent profit. and then their friends would want. and then their friends' friends would. and so on lol XD
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There's so little good poetry on this site... I'm glad to have found some.
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