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Pool of blood
Contributed by
Alma
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Wednesday, 3rd May 2006 @ 02:05:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
LoveRemembered
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Dark and beautiful, he was lying in a pool of blood
She was standing over him in her long, white dress
Graceful and strong, she knew the danger when she touched his warm lips
He begged for mercy as life was passing him by
He wanted love more than he needed death
She was too innocent to know all the life’s tricks
She showed him light on her one-way road
No turning back when you’ve already thrown the stone
She cried her life over his lifeless body
The way was wicked for the strangers
They managed to kill their love
Lust saved their breaths for one last sunrise
He was gone and she moved on
The next time she passed by a helpless little life
She knew better to cut him free of life
And set herself free of pain
And moments later
She was lying in a pool of blood
They were all on a way to a new pure puppet show
They were all once drowning in a pool of blood
Copyright ©
Alma
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2006-05-03 14:05:00]
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Re: Pool of blood
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by spider on
Wednesday, 3rd May 2006 @ 03:05:56 PM AEST
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bloody hell. that is incredible.
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Re: Pool of blood
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by Wachumiri on
Thursday, 25th May 2006 @ 12:08:46 PM AEST
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"He begged for mercy
as life was passing him by
He wanted love
More than he needed death"
...I love those lines. Beautiful.
Take care,
David |
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