Topic: "Ad Mixeum" | |
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"I'll never love you,
so much more than you'll ever know...." echoes in the mind around memories, around a stained cottage, late spring..... almost finished, what made us sour there, grapes on a vine, rotting from the core to the skin, rotting like your lies about how you'd tend our garden variety life went on as it must desire turned to filthy dust off your clothes, get up from the ground- zero,how you lie! about tending this messy plot and plan your revenge For me, absolute zere cold thoughts and emotion landed us here at first I couldn't tell the ruse around memories so confused looks right on your face my desire, you I erase all our time, all hope I never have to love you more than you can really ever know the flowers are weeds choke out the apple,pear and peach, all those filthy seeds of a different kind now grow feelings of pure hate the way you always try to plead, "Yes, plead, just for me, I might forgive, you never know..." |
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Deep peace...
Hang in there sweetie! "Sadness flies on the wings of the morning and out of the heart of darkness comes the light." ~Jean Giraudoux |
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Wow Fusion, what can I say, I agree with Angel. This piece is very deep with strong emotions, wrapped in pain...Peace as you come out on the other end of darkness into light...
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Thank You angelight and MzEm, but I don't really feel this way. I just wrote the first sentence and that's what came after I'm glad you like it
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