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I wishI wish you would come back to me I wish I could be with you I wish you could see I wish I had another chance I wish I could show you I wish that you still love me I wish that you still think of me I wish you would tell me if you did I wish we were still together I wish you knew how much I really love you I wish I could show you I wish this wish would come true But It’s only a simple wish.I wish
by ~xICaughtFirex
I need youI love you I need you Come back For I am Weak without you I need you You give me hope That maybe I can go on Don’t leave me I need you Now more than ever I need you To hold me To love me I need you To keep me safe To keep me alive To keep me here I need you You are my only one The one I love And the one I need.I need you
by ~xICaughtFirex
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Oleander, My Flower"Come to me, oh child For I am the Shadow And in you I have spotted My Flower"Oleander, My Flower
"Oh dear Shadow" She'd bow to his name "I am not a flower But the Amber Bright of the sun Who cannot be tamed"
The Shadow would motion Writhing in his mane "My mistake, dear Sun I am looking for my daughter Oleander, her name"
Amber would gasp Mouth open wide Gaping, home for the flies "To put such death on a child's name!"
The Shadow would sigh Fangs gleaming white Skin opaque in the Moon's bitter lig
by ~PlushieKitty
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- Current Residence: Sanford.
- Interests: Music, Friends, Writing
- Favourite movie: Phantom of the opera
- Favourite band or musician: Coldplay, or The used.
- Favourite genre of music: Rock.
- Favourite poet or writer: Shannon, and Brittani.
- Favourite photographer: Kat.
- Favourite game: DDR
- Email: vickymasterson@bellsouth.net
- AIM: xxvamxx
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Qui hante la tempête et se rit de l'archer ;
Exilé sur le sol au milieu des huées,
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