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Author Name: Freeseeker 3 Comments
Date Added: January 28, 2007 19:01:38 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Avarice

In the end, all that was left was an Angel torn to pieces
and perhaps that is what the world needed.
A shredded piece of beauty to keep for themselves
sold on ebay to the highest bidder.
A penny for your thoughts,
a dollar fifty plus shipping and handling
for the soul of Godís messenger.
A quarter of this Angelís heart is said to carry more love then 1000 people could generate,
but since no one has use for that much love we have quartered the quarters.
4d 7h 2m till closing bid.

Author's Notes:
Proof that nothings really held sacred any more.
Do a search on ebay for angel heart, angel soul, or even the eye of God and something will come up.
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Comments:
Comment By: FreeAlison Storm Wolf on February 12, 2007 01:16:36 PM Report
more love then 1000 people could

 

lovely poem

Comment By: PremiumJoe McNinney on February 3, 2007 08:33:35 PM Report
WOW! I love this Angelique, very clever and sadly, very true. Today, everything has a price, Joe
Comment By: FreeGoliath Assassin on January 28, 2007 09:57:57 PM Report
You're right... you're so right... I just had a day that proved this too.  My favorite line is:

 

"But since no one has use for that much love we have quartered the quarters."

It's certainly very true here in the Detroit area... I can't speak for everyone, but I can speak for the consensus.  I am so fucking through with Michigan.  I am so fucking through...  Anybody want a condo?  Lol, I don't have the numbers off-hand, but I can guarantee you all one thing:  THIS DEATHTRAP IS TOO SMALL TO BE SPLIT DOWN ANYMORE!  (smiles...) 

 

(...frowns)





 


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