The blooddripping thorns of a rose

**07-11-2001, 20:01**

Feel the wind blow along thy feet,
In attempt to enfrost a deaded dusk.
Pale enraptured traces sweep,
The fallen empire, ages deep.

Desire keeps her on her palace,
Of sorrow twisted, torn and might,
Where blizzards take the ride,
To this long ago fallen paradise.

A watered rose, Drips yet frozen,
Makes her entrance sweet and pale,
bittered by a rain of blooddrips.
Makes hatred more by her inhaled.

murwari · **07-11-2001, 20:05**

*verder niets toe te voegen* :-)

**08-11-2001, 15:01**

dankjewel Ris :-)

AbusedPrincess · **08-11-2001, 15:43**

woow...

*kippevel heb*

**09-11-2001, 08:54**

Citaat:

bLaCkAnGeL schreef:
woow...

*kippevel heb*

dankje!

07-11-2001, 20:05
murwari	verder niets toe te voegen :-) __________________ Love is the answer, At least for most of the questions in my heart. Like why are we here? And where do we go? And how come it's so hard?

08-11-2001, 15:43
AbusedPrincess	woow... kippevel heb __________________ i don't recognize myself, this is very interesting.

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