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Heaven Above
Contributed by
parkman
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Wednesday, 28th April 2004 @ 06:26:16 AM in AEST
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Blood running down my wrist
As I slash across my arm
I cannot seem to clench my fist
To the tendons, I've done harm
I watch it drip, from my finger tips
Crimson on my sheet
I think about your tender lips
As death, I prepare to meet
Your eyes, yes I see them shine
Glowing, radiating, love
And know, you will always be mine
When we meet, in heaven, above
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2004-04-28 06:26:16]
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Re: Heaven Above
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by poeticizer on
Wednesday, 28th April 2004 @ 08:04:00 AM AEST
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Re: Heaven Above
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by LiquidChaos on
Wednesday, 28th April 2004 @ 10:32:07 AM AEST
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Oh wow. I know exactly how you feel. And someday I'm sure you will be together. But hang in there--life is what you make it and it can be beautiful if you let it.
Great write!
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