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Post by Trilliana on Nov 7, 2004 23:46:30 GMT -5
A Night With Death
Lying in bed Praying for Death To come and take me My body's gone cold My breath slowing My heart, the only thing That shows I'm still alive. I close my eyes And pray She comes for me My beloved Death Faerie She, the one that once Mended my broken wings She, that gave me new wings When Love had torn mine out. She wraps her arms around me Her wings encasing us both Whispered words into my ear "'Tis not your time, my sweet Amethya. My beautiful Star Rae. Your path was hard to create A burdon no one should carry I am here for you, my beauteous one To guide you through your trials." A kiss on the cheek And warmth surrounds my soul Death, forever watching My guardian, my queen. My tears still falling My warmth slowly burning My blood seeping, the only thing That shows I'm real.
Author's Questions/Comments yeah... actually happened... Death is my guardian Faerie... my Faerie name is Arawen Amethya, but I go by Amethya with my Faerie friends.
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Post by strangeclouds on Nov 8, 2004 23:54:21 GMT -5
mm..i like that alot
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