Yheela
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Embla's songA Poem by YheelaViking Poetry |
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Lady of the Forest - SkogsnymfenA Poem by YheelaThey all give me such pretties.Emeralds, silver, gold, beautiful jade figurines.They all know how I love the colour green.Lush are my gardens,mossy wa.. |
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Alone in DarknessA Poem by YheelaGothic |
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I dreamt of you, I dream of you stillA Poem by Yheeladare to dream |
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you think you're a god and you're absolutely rightA Poem by Yheelaout & about |
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You'll gain from the pain, you'll just have to sur..A Poem by Yheela... and let yourself bleed |
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grains of timeA Poem by Yheelawhy is time so hard to hold on to.I tried breaking the hourglass.holding the sands of time in my hand.but it kept running through my fingers.the tight.. |
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It's like burningA Poem by Yheelamy fingersyour lipsteeth scrape across the neckpanting breathtastes like saltyour skinfeel flames licking the inside |
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A morning walkA Poem by Yheelathe sun is ever slower across the bluest skya wind in mourning whispers: we're all just passers bywhen sweet summer takes a brush to her golden hairau.. |
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