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The sword is sheathed,but the blood still there...
The troubles of past dramas,went away with time...
My heart was a wasteland,but he made it bloom.
The voices that echoed,no longer linger.
He's like the sun in Spring,melting away Winter's frost.
He's the key,the to my heart,that i though would be forever chained...
I used never have a place to go to,a simple place.
Where i could just rest.
His arms,are my santuary.
And his eyes,are my light.
And i will forever pray...
That love will stay..
- by MademoiselleHarmonie |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/24/2009 |
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- Title: Untitled
- Artist: MademoiselleHarmonie
- Description: .__.
- Date: 06/24/2009
- Tags: love idiot grawr pocky
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Chrystalina101 - 06/27/2009
- very very very nice i like it
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- Oh_My_Darlinn - 06/25/2009
- this is pretty good.. biggrin
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