Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Sweet Start Something

Trinkets, wine, and everything divine
On this lilac night: when fate decides, we confide.
Beneath the crystal light of the moon
Let us discover the secrets
Estranging this wingless flight.
Remember me in the silence of stars.
One by one, let me retract your scars.
No need for fraction or fear.
Even love can be absolute, my dear.

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