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[The Murder of Love]
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[The Murder of Love] |
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Marshalzu  
since 2001-02-15
Posts 2681Lurking 
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[The Murder of Love] And the time is Nine O’ Clock and you are listening to the news: Vaginated from the eburnean light, Deceit lay in it’s dark cloak, Silence lay upon the streets And cold fear filled the air, Love strolled gracefully, Unaware of those who stalked, Deceit struck from far behind, Bitter words and vengeful lies, Stabbed at his gentle heart And his tears fell as vitriol, As he lay upon the crimson street And as all fell deep azure, The silence on his sweet lips, Betrayed the murderer of love. --------------------------------------------------- A repost from a while back but it is one of my favourites that I have written myself, kind of sad that it once more applies but I guess we all have to deal with things we don't exactly like *sigh* but such is life, I hope you enjoy the read. Andrew "Pretend inferiority and encourage his arrogance." |
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Kethry Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-29
Posts 9082Victoria Australia |
this is so delightfully written, it is as soft as a sigh, however can you tell me what 'eburnean' means in this context? *soft smiles* Keth Here in the midst of my lonely abyss, a single joy I find...your presence in my mind. Unknown |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
 (big hugggssssssss) Oh Andrew, this is so very sad indeed, sweet friend, my heart goes out to those affected by these betrayals, this is powerful, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Andrew, thank you for sharing!  May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton "Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..." |
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