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meale, agin thy losabox, Mine sixth sense canst Feeleth thine Cranium's Woe. Telepathically this I do know; as thine dazzle Is leaving slowly, but queen Behold me, as I taketh the Stripes on thine backside. I taketh the crown of Thorn's, Upon thy top; whilst I bleedeth Thine own blood, so its me, not thee Whom the demon's confront. I wilt Dieth for thou, so rest easy amour; I wilt suffereth for thou, relax mine Girl. I wilt replace thine water droplet's With mine own vital being, Upon the Burdened cross, I'll be hung up; strung As cattle; struck with cord's, so thou canst sleep. As when thou shalt waketh from thine gentle snooze, I shalt be Bloodied, broken, anguished, bruised. All because I tooketh thine Torment's, so thou couldst respire mine muse, all because sweetest jane, im verily in love; verily in love with thou, mine dear refuge. ©Brandon Nagley ©Lonesome poets poetry ©Earl jane Nagley dedication ( Filipino rose)
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Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 8:57 PM UTC
Et refugium meum in dulce ( Mine sweet refuge) latin tongue
meale, agin thy losabox, Mine sixth sense canst Feeleth thine Cranium's Woe. Telepathically this I do know; as thine dazzle Is leaving slowly, but queen Behold me, as I taketh the Stripes on thine backside. I taketh the crown of Thorn's, Upon thy top; whilst I bleedeth Thine own blood, so its me, not thee Whom the demon's confront. I wilt Dieth for thou, so rest easy amour; I wilt suffereth for thou, relax mine Girl. I wilt replace thine water droplet's With mine own vital being, Upon the Burdened cross, I'll be hung up; strung As cattle; struck with cord's, so thou canst sleep. As when thou shalt waketh from thine gentle snooze, I shalt be Bloodied, broken, anguished, bruised. All because I tooketh thine Torment's, so thou couldst respire mine muse, all because sweetest jane, im verily in love; verily in love with thou, mine dear refuge. ©Brandon Nagley ©Lonesome poets poetry ©Earl jane Nagley dedication ( Filipino rose)
Meale- is a word I created.meaning ( me all) as in Irish speaking, like example ( meself) meaning also myself. Agin- ( is archaic for next to) Losabox is another word I made which means ( lonesome bed) losabox... I used losa-as another word for lonesome and box like the hard thing she's laying on which isn't even a bed, which I feel bad for her she's in physical pain from it. Behold means archaic for +( see or observe) Respire- recover hope courage and strength after a time of great difficulty.
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Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 8:57 PM UTC
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