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[urs2keap]

thy silky hair wavers in the wind,
like a top that always spins
thou art no angel
then why doth it seem be?

how did thy come to my senses,
my senses of ignorance and blindness
why do I run away from such beauty
why art you here in front of me, but not?

i must not quaver in my sleep
i must not hide from my gifts
i must not run by thy heart
thy face, thy

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[puffiijamii]

*is awed* D:

[puffiijamii]

and i STILL don't get what Romanticism is.

[urs2keap]

lol what do you mean is awed??

anyways there is more than what you think in that blog =] you have to be a good decipher to know what is meant =]

i'll give you a clue MM - the person is meantioned in the blog =]and it should be screaming out to you =]

[puffiijamii]

sif ... o___O