| Open Poetry #22 |
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Melancholia |
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Ousiders Cattermole Junior Member
since 2001-11-02
Posts 27 |
For many a year has come to pass of the love of my loving angel for it was the love of my loving, Serene. my love of a loving queen that made mortal my loving, Serene. and so it began to seem that i'd spend many and many a year in a stream making love to my loving queen but the gods took to deam for in the sepulchre of my loving queen a seraph serpent arose and killing my loving so that not an hour within a day goes by that i don't take to dream for I never knew a love, like the love (E.L.) |
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