09-28-2007, 07:33 PM
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Join Date: Apr 2007
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Re: My poem (In japanese)
It rose to the flower of the sunset from the sunrise.
Like mummy of grave.
It is born from the uterus or,
someone likes the empty first baby.
The edge is smile from destiny exactly.
I use time in writing song.
Word comes the sky entirely.
Exactly, making a mistake completely.
When I belong really,
this is crime densely.
If that hits eagerly other than demon and the chime.
But it attached I here,
the frill which is created,
it is that.
That sits down exactly here.
Exactly here you and me.
I try the fact that my father is made happy.
I try the fact that it shows very concerning him.
Showing which in those,
as for us when we want in me,
being to become something which you think whether that I find.
In being the place where I rise,
I support.
With the pain of death of my mother.
One simply last request which goes.
Do the rain to that the next time I will find myself.
The time I am from in the train,
where I am sealed up very,
we do not want to say.
It wasn't supposed to rhyme
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Last edited by UnkownMan; 09-29-2007 at 11:25 AM..
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