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    74)dark_angel
    From:city of angels

    ^^DaRk AnGeL^^


    Pain..
    That is all that i knew,
    That is all that i have,
    I wish i can be the old me again,
    The angel in 'her' eyes,
    The savior of 'her' life,
    But i guess i can only be the angel
    sitting in the dark corner of 'her' lost life...
    Still feeling pain.. still wishing that someday i can be 'her' angel again..
    Not just the dark angel in pain..


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    07/04/00
    75)Kianna Carlie Cyanne
    From:Montana

    Candle


    a shattered window; an essence,
    a candle; green.
    this candle shall burn for the earth.

    a damp pavement cracked with eternity,
    a candle; gray.
    this candle shall burn for my spirit.

    a candle is given life; smoke rises,
    a candle; black.
    this candle shall burn for my death.

    memories filter freely; a single tear,
    a candle; red.
    this candle shall burn for our love.

    the dreary room is illuminated with light,
    a candle; blue.
    this candle shall burn for the tides.

    spirits roam and souls become found,
    a candle; white.
    this candle shall burn in remembrance of life.

    with every candle lit,
    they shall burn for eternity.

    an eternity burning,
    the green candle,
    earth; depriving, once holesome, now cruel, unforgiving.

    an eternity burning,
    the gray candle,
    spirit; forever living, strong, endless, lonely.

    an eternity burning,
    the black candle,
    death; a second chance, pain, sadness, remorse.

    an eternity burning,
    the red candle,
    love; pure, loving, alive, feeling few ever have.

    an eternity burning,
    the blue candle,
    tides; rushing tears, sorrow, crying, purification.

    an eternity burning,
    the white candle,
    remembrance; always, true, for all time, never again.

    with all these candles lit,
    our souls, our spirits, and our love; all time.


    -crowsharp.


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    07/11/00
    76)Kianna Carlie Cyanne
    From:Montana

    Tribute:Dedicated To The Forever Spirit, Brandon Lee


    The cemetery,
    A plot.
    The grave,
    A spirit.
    The soul,
    A scream.
    The terror,
    A man.
    The bird,
    A crow.

    An angered blackness running through an abandoned warehouse,
    Looking, screaming, searching for blood of which to douce.

    With wound of bullet to show his dying,
    In his large, black and glistening eyes he is crying.

    Eying of one of his killers he strikes with deadly precision,
    Only to kill him and wreak his bounty would be his lone decision.

    Raising a blade high, he plunges for the heart,
    The man screams as his body is ripped apart.

    A bloodied blade and body now lays still,
    He has carried out the act of his will.

    His deed done, he returns to his sanctuary,
    Upon entering even he must be wary.

    Lurking with boots stiffened of mud,
    Peering at hands dripping with blood.

    He hears sound of an opening door,
    He creeps and slinks low to the floor.

    A gentle and saddend voice does whisper,
    Seeming to bring no danger of any sort with her.
    The voice recite, "I miss you, Eric; where are you?"
    Hearing this the man is confused on what to do.

    "It's lonely all by myself, although, I know it wasn't your choice."
    The man started to arise, he knew this voice.

    "And this rain; why won't it go away?
    ....just for one day anyway."

    Slightly whimpering and sad the girl turns to leave,
    Seeming as if she has no reason to believe.

    But turning around once more to cast a final stare,
    Saying, "I guess you just don't care...."

    Sadder than ever she was now on her way,
    Feeling enough ache for one day.

    "But that's just it, Sarah, I do care."
    The girl quickly turned and brushed back her hair.

    Her face became lit and her tears ceased,
    As if all her pain of missing had been released.

    "Eric!" The girl pronounced, as she ran to meet a warm embrace,
    Again she wept, but now tears of joice streamed her face.

    Burying her face on his shoulder amidst his dark hair,
    The was not a force on earth that could break the moment of which they share.

    Never wanting to let go she held him all the tighter,
    As a sunset smile upon his face shown of his perfect heart shining all the
    brighter.

    A large, black bird perched outside a window with a call,
    Above the cold, damp pavement of the mans fall.

    As two silhouettes of raining tears and happiness,
    Made the world stand still for all of heaven to witness.

    Angels began to play their loving melody of flute,
    But when it comes to love there can be no better tribute.

    -Crowsharp.
    In loving memory of Brandon Bruce Lee.


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    07/12/00
    77)Kianna Carlie Cyanne
    From:Montana

    (My Song For Brandon)Don't Cry For Me.


    Love is an eternity,
    Loss is seen as trinity.
    Hate is a million dreams,
    Greed carries a thousand schemes.
    Burdening the heart,
    Tearing it apart.
    Ceasing the tears,
    Witholding the fears.

    But come angel, now cry to me,
    I'll be your wings when you wish to fly,
    I'll allow you to be happy or sad,
    But dear angel just don't cry for me.

    Crying sets the soul free,
    While saying you'll will always remember me.
    Not as I am, but how I was,
    Remember me as I was just because....
    Just because I never want to lose your memory,
    Memory of us you see.
    And how it all was the night before,
    All that and all the more.

    But come angel, now cry to me,
    I'll be your wings when you wish to fly,
    I'll allow you to be happy or sad,
    But dear angel just don't cry for me.

    Your tears may fill that of a thousand lakes,
    But I'll capture every one for loves sake.
    Binding me forever to you and you forever to me,
    Right in every way just as it should be.

    But come angel, now cry to me,
    I'll be your wings when you wish to fly,
    I'll allow you to be happy or sad,
    But dear angel just don't cry for me.

    Love is an eternity,
    Loss is seen as trinity.
    Hate is a million dreams,
    Greed carries a thousand schemes.
    Burdening the heart,
    Tearing it apart.
    Ceasing the tears,
    Witholding the fears.

    But come angel, now cry to me,
    I'll be your wings when you wish to fly,
    I'll allow you to be happy or sad,
    But dear angel just don't cry for me.

    Just don't cry for me....
    Just don't cry for me....

    In memory of Brandon Bruce Lee,4-ever.


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    07/17/00
    78)Anne G.
    From:Wisconsin

    A Drink Of Death


    Drink Of Death
    There he lays,
    The man,
    There he lays,
    In that same grave,
    He's been resting in,
    For the past year.
    Never once did he give up,
    Never once did he not try,
    "I might hurt,
    Or even kill!"
    He claimed.
    So there he lays,
    scared of no place,
    No one,
    And nothing.
    "I want to live to claim,
    My revenge and retrebution!"
    He repeated.
    But now,
    There he lays,
    That vengeful man,
    Utterly angry,
    Indeed, a very vengeous man.
    A very angry man,
    Who,now, finally,
    Decides to awake from hi slumber.
    Huffing and puffing,
    He pushes off the cold earth,
    On his way to the land of the living.
    For, he has lost his life,
    But not his love,
    With a sigh, he breathes,
    For the first time in a year,
    And steps upon a ledge.
    There he sits,
    The crow,
    Utterly dead, but alive,
    Pondering away,
    Vengeous and dead,
    Indeed, a very angry man,
    Who has tasted,
    A drink of death.


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    07/18/00
    79)Judy V.
    From:Bronx, NY

    I seek you


    I seek you all my life
    Yet I have not found you
    I cry alone at night
    waiting
    Will you ever come to me
    To live and love in this short life
    I seek you among the crowds
    You are not there
    Self absorbed faces
    Hypocritical hearts
    I fear that you do not exist
    When I spot the crow in the fields
    It gives me new faith
    My True love also awaits
    Hope to find you in this short life.


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    07/24/00
    80)Tom Radford
    From:England

    Nothing matters


    Under fallen skies, the moon which rises,
    sheds light upon my hollow grave.
    Bound from living by the stranded ways.
    Take this what I hold dear, hold this what I have given you.
    Never release your tightened grasp, never tred on the barren land.

    Step free, you are your own. run lonesome,
    unconditional,
    desires running your life,
    lusts ruining your pride.

    Nothing has ever wanted so much yet received so little from this world.
    Why must it be this way?
    dramatical reconcilliation of my ego...
    torn apart by my sence of passion
    now re-united...together as one.

    For now my love, we must travel though what they call this life.
    This is nothing but a dream until the promised land of the dead souls.
    The land where we are together always and eternally.
    Never seperated by evil or hate.

    Caress you heart and tell me what you feel,
    Could it be you feel the same as me?
    A burning love, seeking to be freed?

    You have found your fate, here I lie.
    Take your feelings, let them go.
    I am here now, your protector, your worshipper, your love.......


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    07/25/00
    81)Lorraine Lefaivre
    From:Riverside, CA

    Solace


    i look at the nothing before me
    over the fearscape lies the key to a tomorrow
    right now the sun sets on me to dawn on another
    i see the transistion in the sky and in my heart
    no time for pity
    no time for fear only me and my pain and sins here

    lost in this jungle of metal and rot
    i emphasize this pain that's white hot
    my fuel, my fire
    redemption, only desire......

    midnight, twelve o'clock, tick tock
    so cold so cold
    without the warm body to hold.....

    the streets, so empty so lonely
    yet electric and free
    let the moon be my sun
    and the tears so vile to me as blood......

    lying and basking in the coldness of the floor, so softer than it was before
    see one truth, then another, i know i'll pay for the sins of my mother

    see the first rays
    in the land of a rising sun
    knowing of all the sins not yet done


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    08/02/00

    Total Poems

    81



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    82)Joey Morra
    From:Canada

    Life, Live, Evil


    For the pecies don't fit,
    The are a burden lit,
    They make tears,
    They make fears,
    This puzzle of hate and dispare,
    This life of evil is rare,
    To live and let die is wrong,
    To live and let live would be long,
    Give me all of this evil and pain,
    and you shall see,
    All I want is to bring back BRANDON LEE.


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    08/06/00
    83)Christian
    From:Vienna, Austria

    wings of vengeance


    a lurid tale
    of grievous woe
    a tortured soul -
    a mystic crow


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    08/12/00
    84)Michelle Meier
    From:Germany

    Still lighten up my life...


    You lightened up my life right away from the first moment I saw you. Whenever I
    felt bad, lost or lonely, I only had to think of you and the smile came back to
    my face again - because the simple fact I knew YOU were out there some place...
    Dark moments and sad days seemed to simply disappear watching you on screen,
    listening to your voice or just by thinking on you...it seemed to be so safe
    with someone special out there like you, Bran!!
    And now you're gone.... and nobody will ever be able to bring you back to life
    again - and suddenly everything seems to end - light turns into darkness, the
    smile disappears to nowhere...and as soon as the mind realizes that you'll never
    be there - the tears start to float ...
    Then suddenly there comes this smile back again, somehow brighter than before -
    from deep down inside, and the tears stop falling - becaue there is NO way I'd
    ever forget about you - you became a part of me, guiding me through so many
    situations in my life somehow - and you own a special place right in the middle

    of my heart, where you will stay until this one stops beating...
    I never got to thank you for all the things you did for me although you were not
    aware of them - but I will as soon as we meet somewhere up in the sky - and
    until then I'll always think of you as what you are - a special person like
    there are only handful left on this planet.
    Rest in peace, Bran - I'll never forget you!!!


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    08/15/00
    85)zephali
    From:Mississippi

    Curse the Darkness


    The rose sings her name
    but the darkness my heart has claimed.
    A cold bitter wind

    has blown through my soul end to end.

    Her love I wish that I had.

    Without her, I weep my tears because I am sad.
    The darkness in my heart
    has grown and become part

    of what I face from day to day.
    The petals of the rose do not stay
    to see the death their leaving

    has caused. The eye has seen the beauty and received
    the love the flower has given.

    But it will bloom, and once more the beauty begins.

    The rose sings her name

    but the darkness my heart has claimed.
    She holds the kindling of my shame
    and she can curse the darkness with a flame.


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    08/15/00
    86)kelly tunney
    From:England

    my angel brandon lee r.i.p 1965-1993


    The rose sings her name
    but the darkness my heart has claimed.
    A cold bitter wind

    has blown through my soul end to end.

    Her love I wish that I had.

    Without her, I weep my tears because I am sad.
    The darkness in my heart
    has grown and become part

    of what I face from day to day.
    The petals of the rose do not stay
    to see the death their leaving

    has caused. The eye has seen the beauty and received
    the love the flower has given.

    But it will bloom, and once more the beauty begins.

    The rose sings her name

    but the darkness my heart has claimed.
    She holds the kindling of my shame
    and she can curse the darkness with a flame.


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    08/19/00
    87)Salomé
    From:Boston, MA.

    Lyrical Wrist Slitting...


    your mouth i'm taping/ while in the corner your brother i'm raping/
    stripped him,/ creating the sin in him of to me masterbating/
    deliberating/ how next to me your steez is out dated/
    manipuleted/ you're hated/
    when i look into you straight in/
    to the part of an emcees being that easing/
    to be teased by this porno purity queen/
    nothing like virign dominate to gets gees all squriting/
    and hurting in areas where bitches just learned in./
    i'm honed in the skill of being mightiest of ill/
    you brag about sick thoughts while i already 2 sluts killed./
    you're no different from any other ringo/ you use cunnilinguo/
    using your tongue to cover for a limp dingo/
    hypnotize the streets and minds of the lyrical/
    see swirls of vertigo/ when you follow my spherical/
    globes of wunda/ strobed thunder sundering/ ashes all over your grave/
    not even vitamin C or whole milk can save/
    your soul from my powes of limbo flesh carnage/
    and tarnage/ of sword caligraphy when graphite's imprinted on thee/
    spelling homage to me./...

    a lil weak.. but just a snippet... toodle loo!


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    08/23/00
    88)Forbidance
    From:Florida

    Abandoned


    Abandoned
    (by Forbidance)

    Abandoned,
    I sit here,
    I look all around,
    "What happens now?",
    my thoughts make no sound

    I look for the answers,
    to questions unknown,
    These thoughts always linger,
    when im all alone,

    A grave yard in moarning,
    for a heart with no rest,
    a fate caused by choices,
    i've learned to detest,

    The seconds,
    the minutes,
    the hours go by,
    while sitting,
    and waiting,
    for this cold heart to die......


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    08/25/00
    89)Forbidance
    From:Florida

    On The Edge


    ON THE EDGE
    (Forbidance)

    On the edge
    but not falling down
    On the edge
    I wear a frown
    On the edge
    Feel like a clown
    On the edge
    Im sitting down

    On the edge
    I think so much
    On the edge
    I miss your touch
    On the edge
    My heart feels cut
    On the edge
    im standing up

    On the edge
    You pushed me here
    On the edge
    The truths so clear
    On the edge
    And its a fact
    Im on the edge
    of no turning back

    On the edge
    I'm hurt again
    On the edge
    Goodbye my friend
    On the edge
    I don't feel sober
    On the edge
    and jumping over

    THE END
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    Michelle


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    08/25/00
    90)Darkness
    From:Crow Heaven

    For Brandon


    When you were ready to fly , you fall. why?
    When you werent alone anymore you go... Why
    When Joy knocked your door you didnt answer... why?
    When I found out that I love you.you werent there to tell you. Why?

    ....................
    We miss a lot Brandon Rest in peace


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    08/25/00
    91)kelly tunney
    From:England

    just for brandon


    i've lived a thousand lifetimes to find a soul like yours
    a soul so pure a soul
    so brave an angel that takes my breath away
    r.i.p brandon lee 1965-1993 sadly missed


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    08/25/00
    92)Mario Varela
    From:Ventura , Cali

    The last day of the dead


    The idea of the bird like crow turns my heart and lets me cry.
    emotions aren't hard to show waiting for the land of the dead, waiting to die.
    this is how the world shall end.
    love on my side with a crow as a friend
    let me love you on this last ride
    this is what I promise if you meet me on the other side
    you live in my heart and stay as an angel
    flying away with me is the only way to go
    whisle your love in my bleeding ear
    so I won't forget why I shed these tears
    whistle your thoughts of the last day
    so we would never forget of the last games we played


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    09/19/00'
    93)Yesenia Serrano
    From:New York

    "Space" For Brandon


    In this world and in this life you have done your part, a special gift a
    beautifull memory you left in our hearts, a soul that now has a jurney in time
    to another place we miss you deeply but we know life is put a space.
    For: Brandon
    By: Yesenia Serrano


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    09/25/00
    94)ashley
    From:Canada

    forever and ever


    Forever and Ever our love will stay true, Forever and ever I will think of you.
    I feel you within me, I feel your touch, no matter how far you are, love you I
    must, I dream every night, my thought's are of you, Where ever you end up, my
    love is always true.
    Forever and ever my love will stay true, Forever and ever I will always be with
    you...


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    10/03/00
    95)Coquine Starr
    From:Massachussets, USA

    Potential


    gloomy stares
    right out the window
    and into the face on the other side
    glossy green eyes
    hidden behind shaddy glasses of hope and despair warping the wooden frames
    this creature with proceline skin
    covered in a cream lace
    skin smooth like ice cream
    and locked behind leather knots of betrayl
    always left with this lingering chill
    cold right down to the bone
    every other touch tough like leather
    masqureding in white masks
    with potential to create pain
    and she was soul
    imagined as a dream
    broken
    and in pieces


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    10/09/00
    96)Dan Kim
    From:Hamilton,ON,Canada

    Alone


    I keep a feeling deep inside,
    It hates everything and nothing all at once.
    Whenever I used to talk I've lied.
    Everyone's a dunce.

    There are words for what I feel.
    Too many to pick just one.
    All my life I've had to heel,
    Had to be a good son.

    But now i see the earth,
    Through all the greed and lies.
    My eyes through their rebirth,
    See now how all good dies.

    Man was born to desroy mankind.
    Just open your eyes and you can see his path.
    Why is everyone so blind?
    Have only I done the math?

    There must be others who can see;
    See the truth of it all.
    Could it be just me?
    In this world, alone must I fall?

    I'm falling down into the darkness.
    Away from the subtle chaos.
    Into the great expanse of emptyness,
    Where I am my own boss.

    I've grown to be an actor.
    Every word and action not my own.
    My rebirth has been a factor.
    That's why now I'm alone.


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    10/12/00
    97)Warviper
    From:Seattle,WA

    A Poem of love


    Where broken glass beneath my feet reaches up my soul to meet and grabs the
    dust that falls beneath the razor's edge,so bitter sweet...

    I lie in wait naked silence permature thought sounds of sirens
    beckoning,trickling,mumbling

    Words not spoken' till tomorrow thoughts of tearfilled sorrow unclaimed word's
    for me to borrow never again.. or only when it rain's..


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    10/17/00
    98)George
    From:Nowhere

    Nevermore


    I dont need
    this love anymore
    so i'll quote the Raven
    Nevermore

    Nevermore will i give
    my heart, mind and soul
    cuz forever ive locked
    my heart's casket door

    no longer need
    the casket door key
    so i'll throw it into the barren
    dark, lonely sea

    with the sharks it shall stay
    feel no longer a pain
    See the Raven perched by the shore
    with its dark, silent stare
    as i hear through the air
    the words of the Raven,
    Nevermore....


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    10/31/00

    Total Poems

    98

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