Never Moving
I have given you allA statue of emotions
Made by the memories of my past,
Never moving
For if they crumbled to the dusted landscapes
My heart would become only
A sacrifice to loves
Rusted arrow
Piercing my chest
Bleeding tears of
Solitude
Poetry by andy lamb
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Written on 2006-12-13 at 04:51
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