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crisp with this crimson
Contributed by
Ldy_Tryst_Vampyrre
on
Sunday, 14th December 2003 @ 11:46:27 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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i do not understand when the river runs
crisp with this crimson
i do not understand when the moon
shineth cold
i do not believe when the dawn
comes too swiftly
or when the dusk never leaves
yet i understand my love and my soul
yet i understand
my passions
i understand my hurt and turmoil
but i refuse
to bid any passing
i am not permitted to let my love go
i am not allowed to have release
i can not permit myself to know
i can not allow my hurt to cease
i am curs'd
i am torn
no one can mend me now
the only thing i can give
is my spirit....
its friendly nature
everyone holds....
i cannot give my soul
being it trapped within me
being it so cold
i am sorry...but i cannot let anyone in
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2003-12-14 23:46:27]
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Re: crisp with this crimson
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by HelixGreg on
Sunday, 14th December 2003 @ 11:50:38 PM AEST
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| this is pretty powerful stuff, good job. |
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