Life is a rhythm of the human soul and the body is the keeper of one's spirit.Its beauty is seen by the heart and touched by love's essence to bathe in its bliss.
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
The Whispering Pain
A love victimized by the fury of The darkness splits it into broken Hearts and takes victor as it Releases its venom at them,
Their minds turn into stone as they Resist the pain that lays Beneath their shattered realm They once cherished.
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