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Friday, February 18, 2011

A Thousand Years

A thousand years before I see you again.
Lost.
You were the one to make my heart pull,
the one who loved me to stillness.
You are my dark singer,
my holiest pride.
You are lost to me,
as I am to you.

2 comments:

  1. Beautiful. But on a technical note- kinda hard to read with the color of the text. FYI. But I loved it. Found you through sunday scribblings. Keep writing!

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  2. Thank you!! I made the text lighter, so it should be easier to see!

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