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Brutal CowardiceWordless my inferior stance yells to be heard / Wheeling the throe of malice to infuriate / The thwarted truth to expose itself, as deterred
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Jun 16, 2010
Dismayed by love’s mysticToiled within bliss; / Without knowing who you are / I dream a sweet dream
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Jun 17, 2010
Lost withinUpon the trail, I will tread / Hoping that the darkened avenue / Will conceal the fears that I have fled
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Jun 20, 2010
love, oh so sweet!Her breath so warm upon my skin... / trailing into my past dreams / would i not wonder this a dream too..
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Jul 7, 2010
My solitary escapeThe future at my tips, / With every touch bringing heaven closer / Hear my singing heart beat... as its beauty eclipse’s...
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Jun 15, 2010
The ingrate of loveMy sword slowly lifted itself as something within came to life / Striking my pallet leaving you my victim lifeless with a long seeping wound / Trying to keep up with this constant strife
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Jun 16, 2010
Winter's TingeThe wintry breeze blows / Expelling warmth from the land; / Whilst the lazy sun hangs
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Jul 3, 2010
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