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A night pure of solace and grace Scattered smokes from cigarettes and **** Love that has been rekindled Casted spells of forever The nightmares from the past has been erased Hoping for a dazzling tomorrow Though we know it still stings a little Forgiveness is the only cure from the horror And tonight as we sit across the wooden bar table Savouring every moment the present has to offer With your hand on my chest and my heart on your lips I will kiss all the pain away, for now until the dawn’s abyss
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Aug 24, 2015
Aug 24, 2015 at 10:33 PM UTC
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A night pure of solace and grace Scattered smokes from cigarettes and **** Love that has been rekindled Casted spells of forever The nightmares from the past has been erased Hoping for a dazzling tomorrow Though we know it still stings a little Forgiveness is the only cure from the horror And tonight as we sit across the wooden bar table Savouring every moment the present has to offer With your hand on my chest and my heart on your lips I will kiss all the pain away, for now until the dawn’s abyss
Wrote this a few years back, during my early 20s. I can't remember to whom this was written for tho.
#love#horrors#pain#past#on#moving#agony
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Aug 24, 2015
Aug 24, 2015 at 10:33 PM UTC
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