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This is just a little poem of the forgotten arts of darkness. It is more or less a requiem of the lore of lonely heros. Enjoy.
The hearts of few out-weigh the one
The heart of a lover who has won
The fallen is the lover's pray
A tormented soul trapped in the fray
Oh hearted man and hearted flight
Hear me now upon this night
I fly to angels let upon
The nights that we as lovers won
Pray by night or pray by day
Teach me of the darkend way
The hearts we seek are all but dust
for the pain of lovers is a must
oh hearts of dark and hearts of light
help me in eternal plight
thank you Neurotically yours
Little Washu
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Posted by ltleWashu on 2008-02-15 07:39:56 | Rating: | Views: 43
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