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Persephone
Contributed by
Napoleon
on
Monday, 19th November 2007 @ 11:59:16 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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If only this hard windowpane could be a gentle lover And from my suffering and pain, I'd easily recover. Her hands are nice, and should suffice, while holding onto mine. And from my eyes no tear may fall, for she is too divine.
Upon her head would sit a crown Of flowers coloured white. As if to say, make love today And sleep all through the night.
All through my life, my soul is trapped In barren emptiness. And demons roam throughout the streets Of my soul's village, rife with death.
There is one cure, for sorrow now Felt numbly in my chest. So to her bosom I will flee And there my head will rest.
I must admit, this goddess tale Is woefully unreal. I only pray, that perhaps someday Her soft embrace I'll feel.
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Napoleon
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2007-11-19 11:59:16] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Persephone
(User Rating: 1 ) by meadcomposition on
Sunday, 25th November 2007 @ 12:42:37 AM AEST (User
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Oh, bravo! This was wonderful. I've been looking around this site and more than half of it is junk that all says the same thing. This was great. |
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