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indistinct markings
Contributed by
eshine
on
Wednesday, 20th January 2010 @ 09:27:14 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Life The choking Trembling, the beating Frozen veins that rush through, Blood that tries to flow free, Love The sweet lullaby, the touch The fire that lights up, The fire that tries to live free, Everything that comes in a Play, Misty But you are always Meant for me,
Task of the sun Never the same, When the night falls Reveal, Nothing really matters much Just the days that passes on, You In my eyes, matters much Light slashes into the dark Leaving no remorse for the undone, Dark That reveals to the sun Treasures few dared to touch, Only when the night falls Its you and me And my thoughts in Love
Copyright ©
eshine
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2010-01-20 09:27:14] (Date/Time posted on
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