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.:7.04.2004:.
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Sinfulness

Hidden behind the black veil
My insensibility had probably lost it in the bitter cold
Curse my blinded eyes
for I had unknowingly let it slipped away into the darkness

So untimely, was I struck by the red arrow
My longing had led me to pursue it with full force but to no avail
And my wound healed thereafter over the deeply embedded arrow.

Sinful as it is, for when time unlocked the truth
I became entangled in a dilemma of emotions

My previous wound bleed again, this time profusely
As the arrow drove deeper and deeper

Sitting there waiting in the darkness
Hoping for some sparks to fly
But afraid to release those very sinful fireworks in my hands

God's Beloved
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.:Stan blogged on 4.7.04:.
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