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The Face of Love
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Trista she sits there
in the dark
her eyes glowing like the moon on a dark summer night
shes scared
her tears fall
as she cries for so long her tears have turned black from the depression of her heart
shes beautiful
like an angel
spreading her wings across the world as each end of her wings touch each end of the oceans
her skin
so smooth, so thin
like lace
as i touch her, i almost fell right through her
shes scared!
I'll have to read this a few more times before I figure out why it makes you think of me I guess