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I've forgotten you, I have
And I'm proud of myself
I wanna stay that way, to go on with my pretense
Pretending that you don't exist, that I never know you...
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Posted on 31 October, 2005, 10:40 pm by xonyagestler
Category: Lost Love
Heated by the will to push the...
Heated by the will to push the river,
slowly burned by water unwavering.
Consumed in fire, and drowned by water.
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Posted on 30 October, 2005, 3:40 am by unknown
Category: Fun & Humor
Lying in the grass, under the moon and stars
Wishing with every shooting star that passes by my eyes
With only one great desire, you
Wanting you by my side under the stars forever...
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Posted on 30 October, 2005, 3:39 am by Schultzy676
Category: I Love You
Woman on the Moon - (by alexander (me))
You pull at my heart and soul like the moon draws the oceans of the Earth. I feel the ebb of life flow through my body I feel the highs and lows.
In my eyes I see your bright reflection,it guides me to the crest of these waves and lights the path to true happiness. I feel the urge to dance like the foaming bubbles on the oceans surface.
In my heart I fear the dark waters and endless space that lay beyond your bright light. Yet I admire the dark shadows on your surface, the impressions left by life,s eternal defense of that which you light with your love in its hours of darkness.
A celestial body that has a gentle hold on this soul and the strength to draw its life,s blood in and cast it out with the gravity of love....- Read full poem | 0 comments
Posted on 29 October, 2005, 11:22 pm by lagrag
Author: alexander (me)
Category: Lasting Love
The Garden of Love - (by William Blake)
I went to the Garden of Love,
And saw what I never had seen:
A Chapel was built in the midst,
Where I used to play on the green....
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Posted on 26 October, 2005, 9:49 pm by shine
Author: William Blake
Category: Love Is
Tiger, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry? ...- Read full poem | 0 comments
Posted on 26 October, 2005, 9:20 pm by shine
Author: William Blake
Category: Miscellaneous
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