HOLY GROUNDIt Slowly Gives WayHOLY GROUND
A figure in a moonlit archway stands Shadow upon shadow meeting my eye Black waving tendrils and silken white strands The wind's passing roar reflects on the sky
By the curv'd dark turn of the maiden tail The glittering eyes on shadow do rest Though cold stone I stand on, my senses fail Inner warmth rise at my body's behest
That bestial wind in the woods I hear The zephyr roar ascending with my own And the vicious gale through the silence sears Upon these wings of fire I have flown
A triple tempest among the arch'd wal
Six chances, six sensesI was walking down the hall I saw a girl smile and wave When did I see her? Did it matter who she was? Or was it simply that I saw?Six chances, six senses
I was walking down the street I heard a man say something to me What did I hear? Did it matter why he said it? Or was it simply that I heard?
I was walking through the park I smelt the fresh rain on the grass Why did I smell it? Did it matter when it rained? Or was it simply that I smelled?
I was sitting at my table I tasted the sweet food in my hands How did I taste it? Did it matter w
by =HumanDescent
by *Radojavor
Keep on trying 'til you run out of Cake!
Zeal
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Beauty & Stupid A-ha-ha
Baby love you, Love you like an animal
Beauty & Stupid A-ha-ha
Baby love me yeah! I wanna be you're dog
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hungry...
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"let me explain,you know how you like chocolate but after awhile you don't like chocolate cause it always wants to hang out with you?"
But I´m not sure what you meant with your question "do the doors line up"...
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