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there she is withering away,
her loved ones begging her to stay,
shed fight and fight till her life strings tugged,
the shadows the call and pester and bug,
they fight and fight all that night,
but the love from her one love,
shines all and above,
shes gone,
only his tears keep her from true death,
their love real and thriving,
when love is not present,
the soul doesnt survive,
and that my fair peers is true death...
- by iiDarkVixen |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/30/2011 |
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