GatekeeperA Poem by ReaperOfPaperlifeI have no soul to corrupt It was reaped long ago A body torn from years of hate A mind beaten to a pulp Hope so hard to find till you came a long I’ll be your ocean You’ll be my sky Both of us have endless limits to travel Blind. Deaf. Mute. If I were all of those things I would still feel your presence You are my gatekeeper Allowing me to hold back the dork The only who holds a key to my blacken heart That beats to rhythm of your drum © 2012 ReaperOfPaperlifeAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on April 29, 2012 Last Updated on May 25, 2012 AuthorReaperOfPaperlifeWhere night meets day and I love Madeline Renee' BowersAboutWriter's cafe writers Reaper and Paperlife unite! We write books and such together here, be sure to check out our separate accounts as well! Paperlife is the best girlfriend ever. She is my everythin.. more..Writing
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