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Lovers
Contributed by
kittiekat
on
Tuesday, 14th September 2004 @ 10:42:08 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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Execute me with passion For I can flew away I will gaze at your beautiful face The putrid, sickly soul Insatiable me Alone and taciturn in the dark Wavering at the blessed cries I hear The clock ticks as I become inclined The distance frightens me One more I deepen in your eyes, And fall into them like a river leading to death
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2004-09-14 22:42:08] (Date/Time posted on
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