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[21 Jun 2005|06:36pm] |
We are divided by oceans in your silent world Not soul mates parted by land and sea but lovers... Lovers separated for the good of mankind, Separated because our passion would be too great to live through Nothing would be gained other then the friction of heat between to souls No words could be spoken to describe it, and no words would be heard Envy would begin and end around us People everywhere would strive for this and fail Fail because nothing could compare to us Anarchy would begin and a world of our own would be created Artist would weep at the site of their work compared to us War would be forgotten, and duels remembered
So for now, we are parted by sea and left with only this, what we have Not a love that leaks children and luxuries of a happy home
But a passionate semi tragic tale Of our very own... a Stolen moment
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Comments: 4 Handprints - Spank me.
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