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Pale fingers tap and trap my thoughts to you
and, quickly tripping over words, they rush a million miles in moments for your view; the thought of your attention makes me blush. Here is a litany of your power: Relentless gray skies are marble, transformed; bird's song seem to call from every bower, to find me lost in love with dreams once mourned. I never felt awake until you spoke and now I am alive within my heart. All of my other senses have awoke; your deft communications hit their mark. You leave me spellbound, bewitched and enthralled. Unspoken truths--the best amongst them all. If hate is kind, you can't but not adore, My black insides, my twisted heart, my sin. Each letter that I punch, I punch so sore, You think I love you, but you'll never win. I look to God for guidance till you're dead, To sacrifice a soul so pure, to hurt, From fingers, words of falseness here are bled, Your petty words mean nothing more than dirt. A thief! Myself I call upon one night, I took your love, deceived you, threw you down. My wicked ways, the words in which I write, The pinnacle of evil I will crown. In riches I wallow, in pain I ease, From strength of love, you fall upon your knees. Written by Elle - no longer a fresher...
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