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by iblieve » September 30th, 2005, 4:54 pm
Oh to be abandoned
in her time of need,
his love was but
masqueraded greed
to feed his need
but truth does,
come out in waves
as she becomes
memories slave.
In shadowed motion
we see her fade
eclipsed by her pain.
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iblieve
DARC Poet's Society.