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[sid] => 125421
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Cold As Love
[time] => 2006-09-06 23:08:30
[hometext] => i dont know if this is good.
[bodytext] => "Let me cry" she said in a whisper The cold wind hitter her face so bitter Her tears flow like a silent river Her body racked with shivers She longs for him to embrace her But when she tried to wake him he wont stir His breath comes not as frequently Death's presence lingers so icily Breathing down her neck...watching her pain As it seeps through her veins She screams for him to stay As the sky slowly turns gray And the rain falls from the smoky sky All you could hear were her sorrowed cries "Why does she cry?" She sits by his side as he dies Never breaking her gaze of his deep brown eyes The brown and emerald eyes continue to stare She suddenly becomes unaware That the freezing rain hits her snow white skin She holds him in her arms In an innefective attempt to shield him from harm And as he dies she whispers in his ear... "You never seen me as yours, but you will forever be mine" Their hands entwined His touch becomes cold as his body is lifeless Their memories together were timeless She stands as she makes to walk away Off the path she strays She walks to the cliff's edge Staring down at the deadly fall,she says "I love you", into the blank world She steps over the edge and swore That she heard his voice once more Saying: "Ive always loved you.You are the only one I could ever adore." [comments] => 5 [counter] => 288 [topic] => 39 [informant] => liindso14 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Grief )
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