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Winter Lily

May 25, 2014
By Anonymous

Feeling free on a whispering tune
Someone stops by in the air,
Rising.
A feeling of crimson fair;
It rushes into my small room

Alive and listening
to the warm words of summer,
deadly melodies grab through my brambles.
They cloak the sky blue;
Unleashing new diamonds,
Alive and glistening

Aftershock of a flowering bud,
blooms on a whim
and thinks nothing of
my dying winter petal
that runs away from
an April/May storm.
They sheet over my cruel metal,
and always will come.



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on May. 28 2014 at 6:30 pm
Luv4Ever SILVER, Jacksonville, Florida
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Favorite Quote:
A miracle is just another name for hard work<br /> -Minho in &quot;To The Beautiful You&quot;

its sounds like beautifully displayed nonsense, though i do luv ur words<3