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by Dark Angel Jun 11, 2006 category : Life, society / other
For many nights uncounted, I've sat within that willow - Pondering of my past unknown Before my head hit the pillow. Many stars have danced for me Up in that dark blue-black sky. Their rythm matched the fire That was burning in my eyes. The wind would whisper to the trees As it combed through my dark hair. A reminder of the secrets told Was in the moonlight's stare. The shimmering water from below Was often comfort to my heart, When lies and broken promises Often ripped my mind apart.