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Published: 2008-04-03 03:04:42 +0000 UTC; Views: 140; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 5
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Description Crimson Stones

As the snow falls,
It stains a crimson red
These liquid stones
Bring life.
But theses Crimson Stones
Also meen death.
Death to the beholder.
Never to see life the same.

These stones stained
With the ridicule
And hardships of life
The stains, Unwashable

Nothing can wash it away.
All those deeds
That you want to take back
Can never be forgiven

And they can never be
Taken back.
You are forced to live with them
To live your life with the shame of life

The shame of life can be hidden,
Under the joy of friends.
The love you get from them
Is unforgetable

Your freids support you
And Give you a simple reason
To live, To love.
You might not beable to wash the stains away

But your love can.
The love you give.
Can wash away the stains
These stains. Are not forgetable. But can be erased.
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Comments: 3

MrSwish [2008-04-06 02:45:04 +0000 UTC]

oh my~ i saw the drawing and went O.O "taylor drew that?!?" awesome poem! heh =/...

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firenationgal [2008-04-04 22:40:16 +0000 UTC]

I love it, just like every other poem!

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daimondblade [2008-04-03 03:06:41 +0000 UTC]

sorry I forgot to add.... The pic has nothing to do with the poem thing

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