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Unknwon Love
Contributed by
AndreiStefan
on
Tuesday, 13th October 2009 @ 03:39:35 AM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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The power of love is worn until stopped
By fire and smoke, by ice or by wrack.
As final as fate, as good as the God
The greef af All time, it's better no luck.
The no luck at all, the sorrow of peace
The dead man alive, and resting in piece
The lover who's heart, was catched and released
Has worn down his love for glittering beast.
So far has he come, he no longer sees
The way up above, or down on his knees
He is thrown apart, in tallest of skieas
For whom the bell rocks? for blistering mind!
Copyright ©
AndreiStefan
... [
2009-10-13 03:39:35] (Date/Time posted on
site)
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