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Mistress!

There she stood in front of me
mistress of darkness dressed in black

she smiled and said to me
would you die for me

I looked at her and said yes
then she pulled out a knife

that she’s been hiding, she raised the knife
and looked into my eyes and

said I love you ,then i feelt something warm
pour along my throat

I fell to the floor shivering
she sat down beside me

and lifted up my head , she said our love
is eternal now

she looked at me when I took my last sigh..




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Publicerad 2005-08-20 15:04



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  Marita Walldén
Att få kärlek efter sin död. Så länge ska man väl inte behöva vänta?
Sorgsen, vacker och återkommer i tankarna.
2005-08-23
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