![]() DramaticA Poem by Cadence KilldayStunning, dramatic pale-white flesh On which upon, my head will rest Eternally, for sickness and for health Swoon with him forever, and for myself. Contrasting niceties to reassure That his face is what my love is for Still aging more, I see less of him And so I think the final end begins. Though still to hear his striking voice Engenders my inevitable choice To keep our life and for the best Upon his dramatic pale white flesh. © 2010 Cadence KilldayReviews
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3 Reviews Added on June 27, 2010 Last Updated on June 27, 2010 Author![]() Cadence KilldayAboutI'm Cadence and I'm 19 years old. I play violin and guitar and write poetry. If you review one of my poems I will always do my best to return the favor. more..Writing
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