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[bodytext] => darkness stars an ember bright you fall in between sound and sight love much like soundless fright heavens grace fallen under all its might your hair your lips in needless moonlight i think something isnt right when my neck you do bight blood surge to my head it runs me cold and left dead im cold in embrace my heart pounds and race you ran a ring round me and hel me tight soared me up and swooped me down like a winged kite you kiss my neck once again to send and i knew its was too soon but all i did was bend and swoon [comments] => 0 [counter] => 70 [topic] => 22 [informant] => fortunesdancer [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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