View Blog    Flood "Flood" Water floods through the street It rises higher every second, now It's up to my ankles, past my feet How about you stand up and take a bow? This is your work of art, made of your deceit A drop for every time you though of her, but how? It's rising fast, already up to my neck Our passion, like fire, put out by this awful flood.. xx     Posted by xXinjoyandsorrowXx on 2008-05-27 20:18:13 | Rating: | Views: 42     Email This to a Friend Friend's Email *    Friend's Name*    Your Name*    Security code*    Refresh Image                 Print This Blog Post     Bookmark: Delicious  Digg  Reddit  Facebook  StumbleUpon    Permalink:      Blog Comments Nothing found Would you like to comment?     (Maximum characters: 5000)     You have characters left.      Security code:                                                     Refresh Image

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