Sunday, October 01, 2006

Whirlpool

Walking 24 miles in a night, over those rocky mountains, sharps rocky edges, snow filled crevices, dragging sheru all the way. I still can't fathom was it the fear of death that carried me through or was it my all-encompassing hatred for her. I still wonder was the fear stronger or the hatred more vicious? Was it the fear that emanated from love of life or the hatred that sprung from love of my life?
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7 comments:

  1. Anonymous9:25 PM, October 04, 2006

    hate her,kill him
    loathe her,ruin him
    resent her,bury him
    despise her,destroy him
    crush her,wreck him
    hate her,hate her
    kill him,kill him
    Let the whirlpool strike its fury.

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  2. naVee4:07 PM, October 06, 2006

    should add some angry guitar sounds and furious drumming to it.

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  3. Anonymous5:18 PM, October 07, 2006

    Wikked, baybee!!!

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  4. k@rTh1K1:33 AM, October 09, 2006

    Was it the fear that emanated from love of life or the hatred that sprung from love of my life?

    very nice, very beautiful... offlate such posts from you. Hw have u been ??

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  5. naVee6:55 PM, October 09, 2006

    jus' some worldplay, i am as usual :-)

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  6. Sookie11:25 AM, October 16, 2006

    As I was reading, I imagined a 70's hindi movie. Dunno why!

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  7. naVee1:30 PM, October 16, 2006

    hehe, it actually came out of something inspired by 70's or early 80's.

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