Left this little part of me behind.
Rose of Berne
Affection, utter endearment,
affairs of which perplex irresolute senses.
To ceaseless bounds of bridleway,
may you so likely relinquish convictions
in endeavor to comprehend that which solely imparts
Ivory Showers and Poppies of Spring
While doubt governs in wanting faith,
behind closed lids daunting terrors thrive.
And with acquiescence, yielding to eternal rest,
in it lies the trepidation and the wings
Cold Gale and Sylvan Dusk
And the ever-growing, ever-mounting list of things that require execution,
fail to see the setting sun.
To contest indolence in one's very own nature, too often it seems
Beneath Scarlet Lakes
To anguished hearts and bitter toils, grieve no more.
♥
xx
When Cheerios Lose Their Grandeur
(: Wait, that's not possible...It's most definitely a tie between the two though.
A Jay In Borrowed Plumes
Of lucid description ample is known.
But of great fondness and unfeigned ardor,
each reside in a legion of tales and rarely claim souls that know of actual
Where Roses Grow Wild
The pestilential qualities of the laws of arithmetic,
may very well have been created for the sake of being a cause for vexation
in one whom takes
Summoned From My Reverie
At the beginning, dear Heathcliff left an impression that one could assume to be justified.
It's a shame, by and by, his very want for vengeance
Jars Of Tears And Whims
Mayday.
.
And seeking for help never sounded more fitting.
xx
Frobscottle Through The Witching Hour
For all one knows, there's a window to let certain things free.
But certain things are just too hard to bear with and even harder to
Dressed In Lace, Clutching A Red Rose
To hopes and blunders,
The hardest things that require completion, are the ones so frivolously spoken of.
Perhaps it didn't have to be that way.
But then again,













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