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bind me,
chains and roses:
thorns.
swept around,
hold me on the floor,
bound in circles,
all.
petals in my hair
tangle in my face:
dark.
keep me in this place;
forever I your slave.
rain and thorns
prick me to the heart:
quick.
all is silent,
dark in strange places:
hearts.
my garments wet:
morning dew and
stains.
rip me up
to the wings of
heaven;
a shroud of pain,
a veil of fears:
yours
they grovel in my hands:
quiet crying:
souls
will you make me yours?
sweetly sing my death:
love.



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On Wednesday October 8th, 2003, dark angel (25) writes:
This is a very discriptive and well written poem, I really like all the descriptions you used. Well done.


On Thursday February 13th, 2003, Reverend (105) writes:
Truely a great poem



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