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Tuesday, May 23, 2006


*Apple* 11/3/05
Ther girl knows what she want
flower stems,increasing powers.
Watching what she seeks,
smiling at the dying flowers.
Standing in the widowsill,
gold and silver forever has he
lit by the sun like a secret angel,
hidden goddes no else can see.
But she knows exacly what he is,
knows that she wants what is before her,
wants what has been eternally forbidden,
longs for this Eve's undoing, the fruit of fire.
They said ,he's not for you he's no good,
he's all that evil aspires to be
he's one of them, he's not one of us
he's just what he seem, what you see.
But she see what they don't
she see who he is,
and who he chould be
and she's the only one knows of this.
She shouldn't need this,shouldn't want him
shouldn't do anything at all.
She's a smart girl ,she's a good girl
she's a sweet girl at their beckon and call,
and her telling them this never stops,
wispering with her eyes
but words hidden behinde secret tears,
hidden behinde to many goodbyes.
Pomegranate seeds beckon to her
in his eyes, a savior serpent in loves clothes.
The magic will free her
the magic will hold her
with all of her fear dispel,
if she can find the magic words
she'd be free of his spell.
But freedom isn't what she desires-
not free of him,
but if she chould fight aganst the they and them.
she'd be free.
Take the leap dear....
Take a bite.....





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