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It's eyes radiate of an angel,
but seems to look of a devil.
It's sweet but so delicate it needs to be cradled,
but at times it's screams are not so civil.
It laughs at pain and misery,
but jokes about the bird and the bee's.
It loves the old sceanary,
but can't see trough the redisigned.
What it can not see,
is sadly, it's own decline.
It's decline only reveals it's self inside,
'cause for it's face is so beautiful, i've already desided.
That I secreatly love this rare creature of the deep,
and always i will secreatly hold the creature to keep.
- by smexy butter bubbles |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/15/2009 |
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- Title: love to a rare creature
- Artist: smexy butter bubbles
- Description: This is describing the one i love the good things and the bad, but it never knows i'm i love with it.
- Date: 06/15/2009
- Tags: love rare creature
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Comments (4 Comments)
- Duragonburo - 06/21/2009
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What is this fine specimen of a creature? ... It's kinda killing me to know...
Besides that, the poem was a good one. - Report As Spam
- blondiehotline - 06/15/2009
- it's very good and if theres one thing i love more then poetry its poetry that describes the love you feel for the one you can't have this is just fabulous
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- smexy butter bubbles - 06/15/2009
- comment please
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