Snake skinned
I turn to notice
My skin is snake
Active sins linger
Try and be a saint
Trapping myself again wicked
I was doing great
Forbidden sweet extract
Tempts the devil will say
Snake skinned
I turn to notice
My skin is snake
Active sins linger
Try and be a saint
Trapping myself again wicked
I was doing great
Forbidden sweet extract
Tempts the devil will say
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
Without | 1 | 06/01/2009 |
Snake skinned | 0 | 06/01/2009 |
Inside | 2 | 06/01/2009 |
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