Nothing but the pure, hope

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Personal Finance  |  House: Booksie Classic
it is short , just alittle rhym I made up

Submitted: January 21, 2012

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I wish some one would pick me up and kiss me out of infatuation, wrapping your arms around me showing me temptation, you word are a translation, of the love that burns in you heart, I love you I love you enough to stop cutting, stop squeezing the blood from my vain, I love you, enough to do it with , and thus we shall, \"\"But it is nothing but a bitter dream that rest with in my head, and heart, that dream is a reminder that my emo prince shall pull me from the darkness , and save me, save my sole, from being diminished.


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