November 3, 2018
6:53 pm
6:53 pm
Millie
Love is beautiful and tragic
the comfort of rain when love is present
complete darkness when the moon is gone
wings of 3 thousand eagles, we fly high
pretty roses bring blood from my belove's thorns
love is tragic and beautiful
sweet memories trapped in plastic
will bring you peace
I will always love you
now that your presence
no longer exist
the comfort of rain when love is present
complete darkness when the moon is gone
wings of 3 thousand eagles, we fly high
pretty roses bring blood from my belove's thorns
love is tragic and beautiful
sweet memories trapped in plastic
will bring you peace
I will always love you
now that your presence
no longer exist
Deborah R Shaw
The Silent Stalker
The Silent Stalker
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