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I grew wings For you, And became an impatient moth Circling your fiery brand.        And I became like water, Your thirst from the storm, Daily you drank of me, The drought in my body. So I became a wild dahlia, And you cut me from the stem, The flower that grew had not yet Known what it was to bloom.     Devastate me, I am blessed with every wound Your love opens, blessed is your knife, And praise the alter, I await.       Cut me a thousand times,      I am your crimsoned lover, The rose blood is flowing with your Everything, I bleed deeply.       Instead of a ring of promise Love, I will make a ring of thorns, I will wear a necklace anchors, They would drown me into you.       Devastated: You will see me smile, You will see me hurting.       And when you realize the love, You will cry for me, And you will be mine forever.
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Feb 21, 2016
Feb 21, 2016 at 11:37 AM UTC
Love and Devastation
I grew wings For you, And became an impatient moth Circling your fiery brand.        And I became like water, Your thirst from the storm, Daily you drank of me, The drought in my body. So I became a wild dahlia, And you cut me from the stem, The flower that grew had not yet Known what it was to bloom.     Devastate me, I am blessed with every wound Your love opens, blessed is your knife, And praise the alter, I await.       Cut me a thousand times,      I am your crimsoned lover, The rose blood is flowing with your Everything, I bleed deeply.       Instead of a ring of promise Love, I will make a ring of thorns, I will wear a necklace anchors, They would drown me into you.       Devastated: You will see me smile, You will see me hurting.       And when you realize the love, You will cry for me, And you will be mine forever.
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Feb 21, 2016
Feb 21, 2016 at 11:37 AM UTC
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