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Winds of Spring
Contributed by
the_cowardly_lion
on
Wednesday, 12th March 2008 @ 11:36:01 PM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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I awoke last night to the sound of Pirates Setting anchor off my bedroom window The canons fired with painful sharpness The curtains flashed with the explosive ammo
Theyve come again to take my treasures Memories of blissful times When Spring was, in my head brighter Where now echo dreary chimes
The night before an angel sang To me alone she enchanted to beckon But as the canon fire rang My thoughts were taken by lonesome boatmen
So as I lie the morning after My dreams of angel loves are died The damage left no man can mortar For she has slashed my deepest inside
Now all is left to do is wait For these Shylocks to attain their goal As I here admit defeat To where this pound of flesh will beat no more
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the_cowardly_lion
... [
2008-03-12 23:36:01] (Date/Time posted on
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