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A Beautiful Disaster Member
since 2007-01-13
Posts 409 |
Another sleepless winter night... I'm counting seconds, all alone. Obscure, just like the candle's light, Are dreams of what is still unknown. And, waiting for the dawn coming, I hear your voice through misty thoughts. My heart is torn; it's bleeding - loving, And left unsaid is just one word. The pearls of lonely, genuine tears Are sadness only you can see. I need, like air to breathe, to hear You still believe... believe in me. You're close and far; it's sweet and bitter, My strength is you - your sorrow's mine. My poison turns to something sweeter With every glance of dear eyes. |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
wow!! I like this!  love RDB Be kind at heart....for everyone you meet has their own battle to fight......... |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
a smooth read~~ enjoyed. M |
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