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ninetnine

ninetnine archive of published lines and poems on Linespedia.

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"I have wound deep down inside, Are you the soul in which I confied? the pain, the truth, the cold living box, My mind, my body, my heart covered with locks. Burn the key and fight the war, So i can be..."

"Close your eyes and submit to my will,open your body, accept your fill.you get my intensity, i feed off your lust,now lay down your shields and survive on our trust.your eyes undress me standing alone..."

"It blankets my soul to leave me in the dark, the harrowing call of the warning lark. I cant escape the hallowing cold, i am so empty, my soul feeling sold. it covers my body and bites me so fierce, my..."

"I write to you dear reader, in a much asured tone, to say that some of us will live and die alone. not everyone will love, not everyone will kiss, but in my pursuit of truth,i reveal to you this: a sp..."

"our country thrives on the blood of our own, we cant even stand the seeds we have sown. we preach all our morals, condemn other’s sins, what we dont realize is that we’ll never win. we live in hypocri..."

"i try to conceal her but my vixen gets out, i try to dissuade her,thats not what i'm about. my cricket does tell me that i bat my blue eyes, i treat men like trophies, i win a mere prize. i dont treat..."

"i live in a hole that is dark and deep, i toss and turn and wait for sleep. i hear them above, living their lives, the day will come when i cease to survive. i wait for the day when they stop to take ..."

"i used to be a player, no i've been played, i could've won the jackpot, if only i'de stayed. if i'd bided my time and played my cards right, i could've beat the game, i could've won the fight. i could..."

"why are the clouds so light? i wanna fly, the rat in the rotting corpse, i'm not so sly. the beauty of night, i wanna see, the Grim Reaper's mistress, i wanna be. the land of no fathers, i wanna go, t..."

"i live in a fantasy where anything is real, where no one can hate and no one can steal. i can break boundaries, over lines i will step, and my secrets reamin foreverly kept. the ocean is full of pirat..."

"what do you do? when hate becomes the rule not the exception when you find yourself thinking things you never thought you would when life becomes a chore and your soul becomes a whore what do you do?..."

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