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His at Last
Contributed by
GEQUETSCHT
on
Sunday, 27th October 2002 @ 01:15:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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She is damned
A fate not all her own
Sentenced to die
And he cannot find his lover
She was taken away
Death is now at hand
He follows her
Lead by a trail of tears
Now she falls to the ground
And dies softly
Without her lover by her side
He finds her now
And he wishes to share her fate
He takes his dagger to his middle
He gathers her in his arms again
Choking
His blood bright red
on her white cheek
And now he lies, dead with the dead
And she is his
At last
His bride in the House of the Dead
Copyright ©
GEQUETSCHT
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2002-10-27 13:15:00]
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Re: His at Last
(User Rating: 1 )
by norticus on
Sunday, 27th October 2002 @ 01:29:51 PM AEST
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| You are wacked! Terrific poem of confusion. I give this a 4.21 on the Nortiscale because you've obviously ate enough lead paint chips to deserve it. |
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