The Black ThornA Poem by there is no more from me on this account :( sorryA poem from a while ago that i posted on another site but am not useingthe black thorn Of a black rose is poison it sinks in to you with pleasure its feels like you are drowining it feels like you cant breath but oncce your eyes close there is no waking up © 2010 there is no more from me on this account :( sorry |
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4 Reviews Added on January 28, 2010 Last Updated on January 28, 2010 Authorthere is no more from me on this account :( sorryVictoria, Melbourne, AustraliaAboutOkay so i am really sorry but i am going to create a new account i will leave my poems on here but my new things will be posted on my new account bye (from this account) more..Writing
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