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Oct 2012
She heard a voice, in her ear, in the middle of the night.
A dream-like trance that filled her veins,
that could not have felt more right.
With wandering eyes she searched the room,
but all in view was black.
Then he spoke,
the dream had broke,
she never would look back.
When he held her hand, he held her mind,
her train of thought was lost.
She wanted love, she wanted him,
no matter what
the cost.
Rose Amberlyn
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Rose Amberlyn
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