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When my mother whispers that after my birth all her sadness flew away like a long escaped sigh...I like to think that it didn't go anywhere, it didn't vanish...it just replaced it's residence. I like to think, without knowing she created a sad little thing that absorbed all her pain and she gave it a sweet little name.
Melt in my mouth like poetry
kiss my tears ever so delicately
hold me close to your heart
caress me on those dark nights
cage me in your love like never before
oh darling I still need your love
I still need your love.
All that blood was never pretty,
But they did so love the sound of warhorns,
Perhaps they went into every battlefield thinking,
This time it'll be rubies instead.
As gentle as a butterfly
But yet it lies
Like a spy
With a fly
Upon my wall ,
Glorious colours to distract the eye,
From what is hidden beneath its wall ,
I dare knock as I’m scared I will fall,
As something as pretty as that,
Will clearly make me a fool,
I don’t hold the jewels ,
To unleash her soul
I would make her into a grizzly ghoul
She touches upon my senses
Makes my insides, go dense
But god forgive me
She is to damn cold
When I try to keep a hold
Of her love.
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