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Valley
Contributed by
mikilove
on
Friday, 18th October 2013 @ 01:03:45 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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in the valley she sleeps, shes got this far in the valley, in the valley of death and pain, of black skeletons and burnt faces here we go.
love, burned to the ground. built to throw the red roses off of the graves of young to be brides. show the love, they whisper show her love
falling to the knees and black swarming the red and white faces of innocence. the bright light of white, tinted yellow they smile saying show her love
climbing out of the oblvion, of the valley, the valley of white faces and black souls
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2013-10-18 01:03:45] (Date/Time posted on
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