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help me make my world turn red
or take your death for me insted
and place your soul onto my hands
to feel the touch of different sands
take my hand and you will see
the many worlds a world can be
all those many sounds of lost love
not able to fly freely from above
take my thoughts and my cold heart
so we can be together never apart
there are times when i feel hate
come to me but its too late
- by Whispering Crimson |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/04/2008 |
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- Title: stolen ripped out heart
- Artist: Whispering Crimson
- Description: i wrote this when i really missed a special person.
- Date: 08/04/2008
- Tags: wewillnevergettobtogether
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Comments (3 Comments)
- sporosofyadah - 01/13/2009
- There's a few part where you loose a sense to the rhythm but it's still good 4/5
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- Sparkplugo - 12/23/2008
- me likely doesnt matter about the grammer ever read algernons flower's theres plenty of misspelled words yet its a big hit i give u a 4/5
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- Megthatsme24 - 11/29/2008
- Fix your grammer. Don't know how many times I've preached this. Even the best poetry in the world will be ignored if the author doesn't capatilize and show that they know how to write correctly. As for the poem itself its pretty good, but the last stanza doesn't wrap it all up nicely enough.
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