Imploring you now my dearest death Will you not visit now the snow has fallen? Will you not pleasure me with your sweet breath? I long for your cold embrace to loosen the ocean of ice. I am submerged in this world and beg your relief. After now, the snow has finally fell, And the grey edges of the world chase my soul. Your white smile brings colour to me And my eyes, sullener and defenceless Long to stare upon thy visage To gaze upon the holes, the stars In eternal, unblinking adoration. |
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Fallen souls have little cushioning
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And the grey edges of the world chase my soul.
I am curious about this piece, though.
You'll have to tell me more.
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<3_Audrey
"She listens to the Cranberries in the morning to feel wiser at night
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I am submerged in this world and beg your relief.
After now, the snow has finally fell,
And the grey edges of the world chase my soul.
Your white smile brings colour to me
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In this Chaos and burning I find a way to release, these are my words, these words set me free, This is my breath of life, this is me, in my free colored and spirited world of poetry.
Jeannie
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If you don't feel like talking English, feel free to talk to me French, Spanish, Swedish or Finnish.
A great installment nonetheless.
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Thus does the necessary angel of the poetic, arrive to save the angel of history, from dying of melancholy in a suffocating world of ruins.
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Thus does the necessary angel of the poetic, arrive to save the angel of history, from dying of melancholy in a suffocating world of ruins.
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Thus does the necessary angel of the poetic, arrive to save the angel of history, from dying of melancholy in a suffocating world of ruins.
More, I am not sure there is any..
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Thus does the necessary angel of the poetic, arrive to save the angel of history, from dying of melancholy in a suffocating world of ruins.
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