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Date Posted: 18:08:54 04/02/02 Tue
Author: tragic
Subject: broken memories
In reply to: Untamed Silhouette 's message, "::Uncertainty::" on 18:17:55 03/30/02 Sat

:and all i can taste is this moment:
:and all i can breathe is your life:
:cause sooner or later it's over:
:i just don't want to miss you tonight:

malt'd mahogany eies of he glance to the earthen floor, cover'd with thee black sands, black sands he held within. fear sens'd within femmira, sorrow for he ne'er wish'd to harm she, alas couldn't be controll'd. as for loving she, he shall complete, for twould ne'er be worth living without. yes love twas a tragedy, yet they shall overcome. break the cycle, and if they shalln't, they shall parrish in the lethal tragedy. the dark curse of tragic hath fallen.

brute raises regal crown, concuring glance with femme, tragedy twas sure to happen, yet they like the roses shall bloom. ne'er forget.

denial reciev'd through concave listerners, yet if she twas flaw'd he shall ne'er think of her as flaw'd, for she twas perfect to he. the perfect soul.

:your the closest to heaven than i'll ever be:

brute extendes single sehr for'ard pon terra, leaving indent of previous, gently lowering crania against femmira's petite withers. acceptance forever grant'd to femmira, for he loved her as her true self, he loved her in false, unconditional love.

:tragic as we are, together we cry:
:but you can't fight the tears that aren't coming:
:or the moment of truth in my lies:

tragic

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::You want it to be?:: -- Untamed Silhouette, 17:51:27 04/04/02 Thu