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Aria
Contributed by
bakacaka
on
Sunday, 4th March 2007 @ 09:58:33 PM in AEST
Topic:
Nostalgic
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She spins around in circles,
She shows me secret things.
She never left the home,
She lives inside of me.
Her pale white face,
Her black eyelashes never blink.
Her lips, like butterfly wings.
She is magic,
She is free,
She is nothing,
She let me breathe.
Her eyes are life,
Her words are light,
Shes never coming home,
But shes never been away.
Her bullets have bypassed,
She said she couldnt stay,
But finally, at last,
She told me, Shes been home every day.
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bakacaka
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2007-03-04 21:58:33]
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Re: Aria
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by Former_Member on
Sunday, 4th March 2007 @ 10:03:18 PM AEST
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Hmm...Great poem. It leaves you wondering. Haha
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