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Reasons Not...
Contributed by
sasha
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Thursday, 13th January 2011 @ 07:50:40 AM in AEST
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The color of darkness, from love one morning Would it know the hurt that disownment traps? To feign nothing when our purity is priceless Have it skinned raw and bleeding for strangers
Your laughter echoes the most my sweet love Strange raucous sounds that unite you with everyone The deluge of camaraderie on a spotless morning That cleaved my world as everything stumbled out
I cant seem to forget that your reason told was me And then you reason it was a joke on the others Games and ploys thats all too confusing I couldnt have you pinned there, as you did me
I have fled these reasons all my life, dear love I dont know the ways of this real world, Wouldnt love look good on silence and steel strength? Wouldnt you have us rather than all of them?
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Re: Reasons Not...
(User Rating: 1 ) by RICHARD_CAMPBELL on
Thursday, 13th January 2011 @ 12:51:09 PM AEST (User
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a very moving write,
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