My ancient Lancelot. *Love is patient love is kind, it kept no record of wrong doing piling high." Reminiscing my first poet, sigh; sweet cane dust sprinkled on a table's body inch by inch. Tracings followed little food reduced to crumbs Saving hunger and thirst for the last dance, Knight sought. True lovers lost and found. Come lovers unrequited long find a new dancing floor dance till the end of love. I've saved the last dance for an ancient true Knight sought long and by and by. A lifetime I've traveled hard fed by my lover's light in eye. It's time, see me renewed in my new Hindu Knight's light and sigh. ~~~~~~ By Karijinbba
for so long I traveled in the ghost of my knight's love in eye. (Rddpc-Rk/ RddBba.) I stand alone young in heart for a dance on a final castle floor.
Surrounding the family of six was a woodland, shrouded in shrubbery and trees which seemingly rose upward forever, linking the earth to the heavens. The forest wrapped around the castle like a bandage on a wound, isolating them from those far beyond the greenery and obscuring the perfect orange circle which did not shine upon the bitter Hold.
Pale faced princess trapped inside the castle in her cotton candy pink dress. For a while she's been stuck in a mess as broken cassettes play back her regrets. Cigarettes since she's been dead, trapped inside the castle in her cotton candy pink dress.