Robyn O'Flaithfhileadh

Thursday, May 03, 2007

Shimmer

I love him
I love him
let us spin together
we circle round
I see your rough edges
cutting my feelings raw
I love you
I love you
now that I've found love
I am told to set it free
why must you be so beautiful
at the threshold of death
Posted by J.N. at 5/03/2007 03:54:00 PM

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