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“Ill will bides me to write this But know your heart’s bliss” Relaxed I lay, Read these lines At once, I am reminded of you My love, dancing in the pines I remember you, gallant in blue As we departed, it left a sour note But when you returned, my heart flew We tell the stories and quote One another, as we raise our glass “Here’s to everlasting friendship”, we vote I have travelled the darkest pits of hell en masse You tasted heaven’s sweet fruits. And grew in demeanour and class Traveled we have, faced vast brutes And here we are again In the same spot that we met to boot I stare into your eyes, erased all my pain I see a mirror to my soul Blackened and vain Free, I am from my Sole Purpose in your arm Let us embark on a stroll Know my love, for all your charm I am yours, until the final knell I am there lest no harm As we gaze, I have fallen to your spell Life is worthless until I spend it in comforting hands Without you, life is a living hell Then I awake, disturbed from my plans Shattered, I realize, how I miss thee I have lost you to the sands, The cruel sands of time
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Oct 20, 2017
Oct 20, 2017 at 5:40 AM UTC
Ode to my love
“Ill will bides me to write this But know your heart’s bliss” Relaxed I lay, Read these lines At once, I am reminded of you My love, dancing in the pines I remember you, gallant in blue As we departed, it left a sour note But when you returned, my heart flew We tell the stories and quote One another, as we raise our glass “Here’s to everlasting friendship”, we vote I have travelled the darkest pits of hell en masse You tasted heaven’s sweet fruits. And grew in demeanour and class Traveled we have, faced vast brutes And here we are again In the same spot that we met to boot I stare into your eyes, erased all my pain I see a mirror to my soul Blackened and vain Free, I am from my Sole Purpose in your arm Let us embark on a stroll Know my love, for all your charm I am yours, until the final knell I am there lest no harm As we gaze, I have fallen to your spell Life is worthless until I spend it in comforting hands Without you, life is a living hell Then I awake, disturbed from my plans Shattered, I realize, how I miss thee I have lost you to the sands, The cruel sands of time
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Oct 20, 2017
Oct 20, 2017 at 5:40 AM UTC
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