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Poetry News Post #1043

Just a little freestyle poetry *flex*

Written by: Master Sinai D'Ischai, Monk of the Hold
Date: Friday, March 1st, 2002
Addressed to: Everyone


In my sleep i can still hear you speaking to me
and with each thought of you, my heart skips a beat
my love, my queen.. i'm proud to be your king
but still, it seems to be like one of my wildest dreams
just beleive, us together, forever and what else are lives will bring
your beauty is like a single red rose, so precious and so delicate
when i close my eyes, i reminice and wipe a single tear from my eye
the pain.... and the joy, pure bliss
your my love, and forever you will always be

Penned by my hand on the 3rd of Daedalan, in the year 300 AF.


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Poetry News Post #1043

Just a little freestyle poetry *flex*

Written by: Master Sinai D'Ischai, Monk of the Hold
Date: Friday, March 1st, 2002
Addressed to: Everyone


In my sleep i can still hear you speaking to me
and with each thought of you, my heart skips a beat
my love, my queen.. i'm proud to be your king
but still, it seems to be like one of my wildest dreams
just beleive, us together, forever and what else are lives will bring
your beauty is like a single red rose, so precious and so delicate
when i close my eyes, i reminice and wipe a single tear from my eye
the pain.... and the joy, pure bliss
your my love, and forever you will always be

Penned by my hand on the 3rd of Daedalan, in the year 300 AF.


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