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poem is never finished, only abandoned. ~Paul Val�ry
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Silver,Blue and Gold
"Give me silver, blue and gold/The colors of the sky I'm told"(Bad Company) Flames of silver lick your lips Tangled web of hair cover my pillow Blue neon shadows your eyes in a blaze of color I just want to flow~ Nestled in this meadow of blades Through this fire,the storm stayed Among the willows we did play Until the silver washed it away~ I can still hear your tinkling laugh As you seduced the moon with witchcraft Doesn't it make you so damn mad? Doesn't it hurt you so damn bad? Isn't this the perfect ending? When you can't accept the love I'm sending Your membership to my heart is currently pending Against all your accusations, I'm still defending~ [ah, yes, I know this one sucks. I have to learn to take the bad with the good] raw || truth |