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Greatest FriendWithin a box of rusted jade; Behind a drape of abstract shade, I see you cry, contrite and 'fraid, So I wrap my arms around your head. Your tears descend upon your bed Pensing cloud and soul and thread, Piercing sorrows never said - I whisper soft the ardent truth: My soul is filled with candid ruth Sustained by lack of licit youth Of when we triggered love uncouth. And now I see what we have done. I've left your spirit overrun - Bent with feelings dark and dun - Faded like the setting sun. Though all through this I love you still. No matter whatGreatest Friend
by ~evangelion-buu
My GlanceStarlit skies surround; remembrance lifts your frown. Brows are lit by crystal night Grace that stuns soars out of sight Your lovely face burns comely bright Together here and now; before you angels bow. Floors of glass float foot and song Dancing spirits' hearts prolong Wondrous vistas conquer wrong All who watch delay; my angel parts the way. Hand in hand we skirt the tier Awestruck guests gaze far and near Your brilliant eyes command revere Heaven smiles wide; joyance fleets its tide. Time removes endemic reign Beryl empyrs quell deep pain Twilight waMy Glance
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My Angel's HeartDays and years go by; my angel failed to fly. Drop by drop rain daubs the way Fallen tears hold hearts at bay Sullen seasons turn moods gray Leaves and cloud float near; my angel sheds a tear. Gust by gust trees bend and lean Nervous doves constrain to preen Livid skies control the scene Ash and flame float nigh; my angel breathes a sigh. Oceans whisp shores' salty air Saline drops souse skin and hair Bitter truths impugn our prayer Thoughts and love forge fear; my angel left this tier. Hope by hope it falls and dies Defiled songs subsume our cries AnguiMy Angel's Heart
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Lonely SeasonWhile on a day transgressed by spurn I peered upon a scene so pallid For as I watched that tonic chrun Forsaken words contrived a ballad:Lonely Season
"Seven falls and days form callous, But Earth and tears succumb to rue. These words we croon whelm high with malice; How far is choice withheld from you!"
Dreams, deft dreams - they haunt our slumber Fears, trite fears - they slay our hopes But those lurid dreams which grow in number Have forever earned my hate's dark ropes
From my lone spot of paltry vision I watched all eyes ostend inference Stars and
by ~evangelion-buu
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