Tuesday, 20 August 2013

u.u (A Poem)


u.u

A heart split in three
Two buried side by side 
One roaming the american west 

I can hardly believe 
What price I would decide 
to lay my head on their beating chests 

Ill admit I think darkly 
I doubt that'll ever subside 
I am as I am, blessed to never rest 

A rolling and charged sea 
land bracing as oceans collide
I am at your wish and fitting behest 

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A heart split in three
Two buried side by side 
One roaming the american west 

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I am too young to die 
I am too old to pray

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A heart split in three
Two buried side by side 
One roaming the american west 

-

I am too young to die 
I am too old to pray

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