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To my dear and soon to be departed Valentine,
So many wishes in my head
One being that you’ll fall dead

I know you’ll go back to that whore
So I will wait until you breathe never more

Such dark and dreary sights,
So many of them come to strife
In the dead of the night, falls the power of light

Love shall be lost
And you shall pay the deadly cost

I will put you to sleep
And watch as your sightless eyes weep

All this love was a lie
My dark heart condemned to die

I shall kill you in your darkest hour
And watch as your blood spills sour

And I shall laugh as black rain pours
I will watch as you wither in pain for the pity of these whores
Goodnight my sweet and departed Valentine
©2008-2009 ~daveyhavoklova4lyf
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A sewwt little letter to my valentine.

A poem i just pulled out of my ass.
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great poem

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touch me, trust me, saver each sensation- O.G
what raging fire shall flood the soal? what rich desire unlocks the door? what sweet seduction lies before us?- O.G
w/o u im nothing you are my wings :blackrose:
love is poision your better off dead.
thanks

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'There's No BirdgeBegginnings There's Only BridgEnd' ~ Matt Tuck
:) yay i did my job good

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touch me, trust me, saver each sensation- O.G
what raging fire shall flood the soal? what rich desire unlocks the door? what sweet seduction lies before us?- O.G
w/o u im nothing you are my wings :blackrose:
love is poision your better off dead.
a'huh?

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'There's No BirdgeBegginnings There's Only BridgEnd' ~ Matt Tuck
thats awsome but erm slightly scary

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my imaginary friend thinks you have serious problems
thanks, well im not a lovey-dovey person

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'There's No BirdgeBegginnings There's Only BridgEnd' ~ Matt Tuck
FAVE!

love love love it.

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Love is so fickle is starts with a flood and ends with a trickle
Thanks

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'There's No BirdgeBegginnings There's Only BridgEnd' ~ Matt Tuck

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