February 17 2007
He bled his feelings in D Minor
crooning of a girl
I do not know
He strums his maghony wooden acoustic
with his callused fingertips
singing in ethereal melodies of lost love
that he once adored
whether the passion still lingers
I do not know
His voice lifts me away
I gaze at him
in yearning amazement
his chorus of love
strings plucked with passion
Each fret bearing a powerful feeling of affection
Transfusing his emotions
in D Minor
serenading of a girl
I do not know
In fascination
longing to one day
to musically inspire him
in a melodic song of requited love
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*3D-Asuarus
This is beautiful.
and im gonna def. stay tune.
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the element of surprise would be lost.
the feeling of being anxious would skyrocket.
and hate would practically be evaded.
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Cage of ice and darkness...[link]
member of...
~3dAC
*3D-Asuarus
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Autumn Wilson
They say im the dark angel.
That I swallow too many pills.
But I say it isn't enough
Got any more?
If you aint got 10,000 days you don't know what your missing.
" you must have been high"- The pot
Artist TOOOOOOL
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