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She is...
Contributed by
lord_lamagra
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Tuesday, 15th August 2006 @ 03:40:22 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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She is the lady in the court of my heart
She is the pleasure when sadness comes to start
She is the shade that haunts the lake of my feelings
She is the flame behind my inside heatings
She is the white rabbit that fooled the wicked fox
She is the mystic hero struggling in a box
She is the blind sculptor of my dead mind
She is the pure love that is hard to find
She is the singer playing on Death harp
She is the heavens far beyond Life's warp
She is the raven watching me up close
She is the pit from which came up a rose
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Re: She is...
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by emystar on
Friday, 6th April 2007 @ 11:47:04 AM AEST
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Your writing is very refreshing and simply beautifull.
huggs, smiles,
emy |
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Re: She is...
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by brew on
Monday, 9th July 2007 @ 11:21:30 PM AEST
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Wow...beautiful write, for someone who has captured what you have penned. Short, and meaningful.
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