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You bear a silver whole, Opening to a new world of Scarlets, purples and Deep royal Blue. It covers us, Leads us into temptation, ****** into You, I throw upon As I peer into the Silver and turned My jagged sword. It swallowed up all the Darkness, The sun appeared - Rainbows. Scarlets, purples and Deep royal blues. A silver heart to a silver sword. Magic.. I am stuck, Trapped in freedom, I want no other world Whether it be of Diamonds or rubies or pearls. I have your colours, Your life. A sword guilded in Silver stone that Medusa encaged. I do not have the strength of King Arthur, And even if I did, I would let my muscles Rot than pull away My precious sword, I Want it only as an Exhibition of My love. This is my world now, Whether it be full of War, Injury or Death. It is our land, It is us.
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Jan 20, 2010
Jan 20, 2010 at 7:27 AM UTC
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You bear a silver whole, Opening to a new world of Scarlets, purples and Deep royal Blue. It covers us, Leads us into temptation, ****** into You, I throw upon As I peer into the Silver and turned My jagged sword. It swallowed up all the Darkness, The sun appeared - Rainbows. Scarlets, purples and Deep royal blues. A silver heart to a silver sword. Magic.. I am stuck, Trapped in freedom, I want no other world Whether it be of Diamonds or rubies or pearls. I have your colours, Your life. A sword guilded in Silver stone that Medusa encaged. I do not have the strength of King Arthur, And even if I did, I would let my muscles Rot than pull away My precious sword, I Want it only as an Exhibition of My love. This is my world now, Whether it be full of War, Injury or Death. It is our land, It is us.
victoria-reese
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Jan 20, 2010
Jan 20, 2010 at 7:27 AM UTC
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