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I smell roses on my palm.
I finger the red silk cotton,
That will never be forgotten.
Though, you wilted with age,
You are still as lovely as I remember.
I will treasure that last December.
Wait for me in the Elysian fields?
Styx will aide in making me a shade,
Tho' never let your memory fade.
Know I will come for you.
For you are my only desire,
And I will never tire.
- by Mooncalled04 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/03/2011 |
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- Title: Love Eternal
- Artist: Mooncalled04
- Description: What I was feeling as I touched a dead rose petal.
- Date: 04/03/2011
- Tags: love eternal
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