April 21, 2010
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In a romance once pure,
In a place of all white,
Our love turned to grey
Darkening our sight.
From a promise soft-spoken
Made of lily-white intentions,
Two hearts became broken
From a word someone mentions.
Taken slowly to black,
Our love flashes crimson in blood.
The white becoming covered
In the tears of a flood.
They grey overpowers
And the white slowly disappears.
Drowning out our feelings
Which not even we can hear.

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