Wednesday, October 31, 2012

The Flame That Wandered Comments

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Deep beneath the shadows she lay,
Beaten, left for dead, at early day.
Blood runs from her head and shoulders,
But who is this who rides over the boulders?
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Tarrakkul the Gazzele
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Scarlett Cleo Nightingale 23 December 2012

I love this poem makes me want to cry SO SWEET! 8D

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