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Sep 24, 2004 19:20


The black velvet surrounds us
Filling our souls with a serene feeling... a feeling of it.
The burning lights fading into the darkness give us hope, give us something to hold on to, give us life.

,

To kiss you,
To lazily let your name roll off my tongue,
To have you keep me safe from the winter night's,
To have you grin at me sweetly...
I would kill.
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