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Seeping into the twilight sky Each hue seen, my love thumping shy But what color must I enshrine To embrace thy hand in mine? A breeze whispers cryptic to me Words of thirst my heart need decree But what promise must I consign To embrace thy hand in mine? The loneliness surrounding us A deep-blue question to discuss But what person must I design To embrace thy hand in mine? Ladylove, speak to me thy heart! Before my spirit does depart My soul to live, it gives high sign To embrace thy hand in mine!
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Jun 12, 2016
Jun 12, 2016 at 11:53 AM UTC
Withering Rose
Seeping into the twilight sky Each hue seen, my love thumping shy But what color must I enshrine To embrace thy hand in mine? A breeze whispers cryptic to me Words of thirst my heart need decree But what promise must I consign To embrace thy hand in mine? The loneliness surrounding us A deep-blue question to discuss But what person must I design To embrace thy hand in mine? Ladylove, speak to me thy heart! Before my spirit does depart My soul to live, it gives high sign To embrace thy hand in mine!
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Jun 12, 2016
Jun 12, 2016 at 11:53 AM UTC
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