Not sure if complete yet hmmmm.....
~L.~
Pine Dreams
Angels corrupt;
the innocence of souls,
embrace the light abyss of Dark's holes,
tortures of you
awaken sea of midnight blue,
screams mistook for song;
caged bird with nough to do.....
.....Except pine for dreams that won't come true.
14/01/2012
Poetry by liz munro

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Written on 2012-01-14 at 09:34




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