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Post by singularis on Jul 17, 2011 16:46:14 GMT -5
God how they burn. How could I fail to discern Such heartless lies?
Though they felt so real I'm a fool for letting her steal The best part of me.
But it's in man's darkest hour, When reality has turned so cold and sour That rebirth is made possible.
For from the ashes of what was Arises a new hope And a chance to cope.
The myrrh-sealed past May be given at last To the great Sun City.
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TheLadyBlue
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How can you deny the beauty of blood?
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Post by TheLadyBlue on Aug 8, 2011 9:44:14 GMT -5
Though I am not male this poem touches me as i've felt the exact same way. I like it though because alot of people forget that men have feelings also.. and not all of them are afraid to show it
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Post by WishICouldShareThisWithHER on Dec 12, 2012 16:48:12 GMT -5
Like this and know how you feel buddy!!
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