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[title] => Kurenai Yuki ~ Crimson Snow
[time] => 2004-04-24 10:35:26
[hometext] => Written when I was introduced to my former self
[bodytext] => cold, lonesome your dark figure appears the name they call you speaks scorn "kyuketsuki", a nameless vampire beeing created from the shed blood of the purest angel a once childish, innocent heart it's snowy white was stained with crimson red and due the winds of time turned as pitch black as your wings gracefully posing in front of the ones to your feet licking te blood your sacrifice has shed what beauty veiled by agony which once so gentle heart, broken under violence you're the angel of blood the shadow in the light abandoned, illegal child chained to hate and darkness you're the fear of the pure bittersweet torture, temptation in person you slay for hate to smooth the desire but only love can heal your heart a name, softly whispered in your ear what truth does it hold "Yuki", a person as unreachable as it's name cold and distant you sure are, but where's the beauty? once glittery white, dyed to raven black with the dirt of your sinfull existence in a broken, abusive world melting under any gentle touch pain and hate absorption keeps you alive your own mirror reflection you seem to hunt someday it'll come to tear you apart falsely seen as a narcissist, but you only hate yourself... [comments] => 1 [counter] => 166 [topic] => 44 [informant] => SugimotoYouki [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Nostalgic )
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