Open Poetry #16 |
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real love |
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Hollowman Member
since 2001-06-01
Posts 117 |
He moves amoungst the flock he brain goes ticker-tock no emotion, just silence his feelings kept close a soft stranger a living ghost Along the path to her heart he knows how sharp she feels private pain memories linger on as long as blood pumps through her veins If he could just reach in and remove her wounded heart to save her from the past and help her make a new start But mortal he mearly is and sadness he does not want her to feel just kind, soft love a dedication, tempered with steel Richy |
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since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
oh, this is sooooo wonderful! I loved the gentleness of this ![]() |
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