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Midwinter’s night, I feel so weak,
to see by moonlight, on your cheek;
shining like a silvered jewel,
caused by my words so cold and cruel;
tear of sorrow, tear of hate.
A tear which I regret too late
©2005-2008 ~TricksterPrince
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Written a long time ago after I'd upset someone I cared about...
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~Villes-Syre:iconVilles-Syre: Jan 17, 2005, 8:50:40 AM
how come i've never seen any of your poetry before?! You've known me for years!!!! Your stuff's really good x

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If today was perfect, then there would be no need for tomorrow

:hug:

xxx † Syre † xxx

The Original ValoRose

Ryan Ottley is my hero

Life is not measured in the breaths you take, but the moments that take your breath away
~TricksterPrince:iconTricksterPrince: Jan 17, 2005, 9:21:59 AM
Thanks...

To be honest I've never been very comfortable with people reading it... partly because it's sort of a glimpse at the inner me, and partly because I'm never entirely happy with my own writing.

I'm not sure if that makes sense to you... but it does to me.

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"People are always asking me if I know Tyler Durden"
~Villes-Syre:iconVilles-Syre: Jan 17, 2005, 6:36:06 PM
yeah it makes sense. I never used to let ppl read my stuff either.

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If today was perfect, then there would be no need for tomorrow

:hug:

xxx † Syre † xxx

The Original ValoRose

Ryan Ottley is my hero

Life is not measured in the breaths you take, but the moments that take your breath away