Chain Poem

Fflow

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Lets do a chain poem! I'll put a line down and each person add one line to it. Post only one line. When the action stops, we can have another round or start another, if we feel like it. Mkay?

Here we go:

This crude stuff of life is dross



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This crude stuff of life is dross
insipid inner mirror-minded
crap that, nonetheless, denotes my world;
(this) Level of entropy leaves me blinded.

multifarious incantation bleeds
 
This crude stuff of life is dross
insipid inner mirror-minded
crap that, nonetheless, denotes my world;
(this) Level of entropy leaves me blinded.


multifarious incantation bleeds
your magic down my cracked reflection
 
This crude stuff of life is dross
insipid inner mirror-minded
crap that, nonetheless, denotes my world;
(this) Level of entropy leaves me blinded.


multifarious incantation bleeds
your magic down my cracked reflection
and screams to me of pain.
 
This crude stuff of life is dross
insipid inner mirror-minded
crap that, nonetheless, denotes my world;
(this) Level of entropy leaves me blinded.


multifarious incantation bleeds
your magic down my cracked reflection
and screams to me of pain.
wrapped tightly round my wrists
 
This crude stuff of life is dross
insipid inner mirror-minded
crap that, nonetheless, denotes my world;
(this) Level of entropy leaves me blinded.


multifarious incantation bleeds
your magic down my cracked reflection
and screams to me of pain.
wrapped tightly round my wrists

Distill my impurity, these byproducts of vanity
 
Anna I love that line. I have to find a way to rephrase it so I can plagarize and not be stealing....... :D


:kiss:
 
shhhh I won't tell if you don't tell
hell I hardly recognize my own writing half the time :)



The_Fool said:
Anna I love that line. I have to find a way to rephrase it so I can plagarize and not be stealing....... :D


:kiss:
 
This crude stuff of life is dross
insipid inner mirror-minded
crap that, nonetheless, denotes my world;
(this) Level of entropy leaves me blinded.


multifarious incantation bleeds
your magic down my cracked reflection
and screams to me of pain.
wrapped tightly round my wrists

Distill my impurity, these byproducts of vanity
and leave me hollow momentarily
 
This crude stuff of life is dross
insipid inner mirror-minded
crap that, nonetheless, denotes my world;
(this) Level of entropy leaves me blinded.


multifarious incantation bleeds
your magic down my cracked reflection
and screams to me of pain.
wrapped tightly round my wrists

Distill my impurity, these byproducts of vanity
and leave me hollow momentarily
empty and voided until filled once more
 
This crude stuff of life is dross
insipid inner mirror-minded
crap that, nonetheless, denotes my world;
(this) Level of entropy leaves me blinded.

multifarious incantation bleeds
your magic down my cracked reflection
and screams to me of pain.
wrapped tightly round my wrists

Distill my impurity, these by-products of vanity
and leave me hollow momentarily
empty and voided until filled once more.
Remember, silver bedpans reflect up.
 
This crude stuff of life is dross
insipid inner mirror-minded
crap that, nonetheless, denotes my world;
(this) Level of entropy leaves me blinded.

multifarious incantation bleeds
your magic down my cracked reflection
and screams to me of pain.
wrapped tightly round my wrists

Distill my impurity, these by-products of vanity
and leave me hollow momentarily
empty and voided until filled once more.
Remember, silver bedpans reflect up.

can't i force my thoughts upon you
 
Wow!

You all really stepped up to the plate! Is it time for me to add another line, or are there still more contributors?

Spread the word, tell your freinds!

xoxo

fflow aka srw
 
Fflow said:
You all really stepped up to the plate! Is it time for me to add another line, or are there still more contributors?

Spread the word, tell your freinds!

xoxo

fflow aka srw

I think it is pretty cool as well--


my opinion, end this one here and then use 4degrees line to start the next one.

?
 
another line?

This crude stuff of life is dross
insipid inner mirror-minded
crap that, nonetheless, denotes my world;
(this) Level of entropy leaves me blinded.

multifarious incantation bleeds
your magic down my cracked reflection
and screams to me of pain.
wrapped tightly round my wrists

Distill my impurity, these by-products of vanity
and leave me hollow momentarily
empty and voided until filled once more.
Remember, silver bedpans reflect up.

can't i force my thoughts upon you
sound of mind repels the voices
 
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