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....her own world....

Weird is the very nice description you would get;
different would definitely be a good one;
metaphoric would make it to the top ten list;
but a thorned-rose best describes this blog.

Disclaimer: (Art above is not mine)
This blog might be a bit depressing for some, emotions might be stirred, feelings affected, questions left unanswered, etc. Viewer discretion is advised.... If you don't like what you see, don't comment. Just close the tab and it won't bother you anymore. :)
Mi

24 Sept 2007

Voice of the wind...

Chrs
I charged you not to listen,
but you said to let you be.
I charged you not to look,
but you said you wanted to see.
Listen to the voice of the wind as she moves,
look into the eyes of the one you wanted to see.
The voice of the wind,
Tell you a tale.
The look in her eyes,
It's too late - Say goodbye!

Vrs
You met her in the cold,
She was one to behold.
You din't know her name,
But you fell for her game.
It all happened so fast,
You had no time to think twice.
If you only trusted me,
this won't be our song!

Chrs
Vrs
Evil was her plan
She descended from that clan
My word: I must now leave
My promise: You've been deceived
My wish: You had listened to me,
For then a different tone, this our song would be.

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