Samia

Samia

A Poem by Plagued Monumentally
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This is explaining a part of me. Mostly one of my personalities. -- Pronounced "sam-eye-uh"

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samia, samia, the listener from above
the only one of us that's capable of love
my sweet angel of innocence and perception
you're lovely mind is made up of greed and self-deception

the lovely wife of Acaeus, who is stubborn
and your lovely spiritual daughter who was left unborn
my sweet little angel of contemplation
why do you have to fool those with manipulation?

blonde shimmery locks that fall around your face
and those gray-blue eyes that will always be hard to replace
your porcelain skin that's noticeable at dark
and your thin lips that create such a spark

samia, samia, the listener from above
the only person that we are allowed to think of

© 2011 Plagued Monumentally


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That was interesting. I really like,
"my sweet angel of innocence and perception
you're lovely mind is made up of greed and self-deception

the lovely wife of Acaeus, who is stubborn
and your lovely spiritual daughter that was left unborn
my sweet little angel of contemplation
why do you have to fool those with manipulation?"


Posted 13 Years Ago


This is very intruiging

Posted 13 Years Ago



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