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A many day i laughed and ran through her meadows vast. Wandered in her yellow blooms though some would name them glass. Til once upon an outreached hand, ...she had broke her eyes, a wishful tear had left her grasp and it, i swept aside. I spoke to her as it fell, amongst the dirt it lay. "That is where tears will always be, and there they should always stay"

An elaborate portrait, she stares at me. Beauty is her definition, pedals soft like the sensation she gives off. Her ivory figure flows like the sea. Adorned her crown of mystery a raven gown, her face is draped. Like reading cryptic entries, with tiger's eyes she sets her gaze. All that is left to do is stand amazed. An elaborate portrait, her frame is her cage. behind velvet ropes you must behold for she is far worthy of any diamond, or silver, or gold. Sit and wonder, grow old and ponder. how to obtain the heart. how to paint your part this blurred canvas holds more than oil boiled is crimson that skews this art seasons

Spirit of pure love Body flows like the ocean I don't deserve her

Oh brightest star I see tonight brightest in the sky you shine brighter than illuminance enough to make you blind enough to make you cry i wished upon you every night so when i closed my eyes your light would look upon me lay next to me through my dreams we'd fly it was there i kept you cared for you once made true what i'd wished would be ........ but now your silhouette staggers in my brain you linger as i fall to the floor i feel empty hope is the name i gave you my star, the one i once knew shine once again cause everything is not ok so this cant be the end.