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Poetry News Post #977

My immortal soul

Written by: Black Rose, Mistress Reecillia Thetis, Warrior of Rahn
Date: Wednesday, June 23rd, 2004
Addressed to: Everyone


My immortal soul
tortured, screaming
cry for you, die for you
breaks upon the pain.

My undying love
yearning, burning
give to you, live for you
crumbling to dust.

I made my way
I chose my path
and now I pay the price
For mistakes that I have made

I hurt you
I burned you
No mater what you say
I know it's true

Even as I want you
For everything you are
I know I don't deserve you
For everything I am

But my immortal soul
dies a little mor each day
without your loving arms
without your tender kiss.

Penned by my hand on the 1st of Ios, in the year 132 MA.


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