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Crimson
Contributed by
jnep
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Wednesday, 25th March 2009 @ 09:22:51 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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A Rose so fair, so lovely, in the spring
Never forgotten, what happiness it brings
Joy, in the purest sense, the angels sing
Under the tangerine skies, stars shine at night, i say.
Lo! The nightingale sings, farewell, Signals the end of the day
In the fields, one velvet embrace under the clouds of may.
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2009-03-25 21:22:51] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Crimson
(User Rating: 1 ) by eternalsunshine on
Wednesday, 25th March 2009 @ 09:37:15 PM AEST (User
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beautiful, very nice write...
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Re: Crimson
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Friday, 27th March 2009 @ 11:52:17 AM AEST (User
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wow, that brought a moment of quiet peace to my soul.
Very lovely. |
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