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1987-08-06
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The city of lost angels..a,k.a. Los Angeles
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2004-06-26
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singer/ writer/ student/vampire/old age goth/witch
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Amber but you can call me Fae-Fae
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Choir Awards, Singing Awards, Poetry Awards...too many to list, Honor Roll my whole life
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well...since eighth grade but my newfound friends in p.e. got me more into it
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Inuyasha, Cowboy Bebop, Witch Hunter Robin, Chobits, Yuyu Hakasho, Tenchi Muyo, Ruroini Kenshin...i know i spelled some of those wrong
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to become a singer, study in Italy, find my true vampire love...already attained, to master my craft of magic
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singing, being different, daydreaming, writing, dieing, bleeding from sel-inflicted wounds, crying, hurting, mentally breaking down, hating, loving everything but myself, ridiculing myself, drinking blood, casting spells, and learning about Wicca
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singing, writing,...i think that is it
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Thursday, July 22, 2004
This Ancient Love by Amber Sadoy
Oh my love we have sinned against Aphrodite
We have lost the trust
We contain no passion
But I can prove us wrong
I can save us from the pain
Just hold me tight
As we dissolve into tears
And stay with me while I
Make this mistake a right
But you told me to…
Bury this love
In an unmarked grave
Hold no services
Send no flowers
Leave it to rot
Forever alone
Known to none
Dead and gone
You made me disbelieve in all my fears
Allowing new ones to arise
We could have died in heaven’s embrace
But you sent me down
Into the silent ground
You left me in ruin
You wished upon our wounds
And broke our sacred dreams
Please let me have this chance
But you told me to…
Bury this love
In an unmarked grave
Hold no services
Send no flowers
Leave it to rot
Forever alone
Known to none
Dead and gone
I held the remedy
Within my hands
You swallowed them down
Leaving me ill
I was the Savior
But you crucified me
I was the witch doctor
But you impaled me
Now I am nothing
Just drops of blood
Falling from your sword
So you buried our love
In an unmarked grave
No services held
Our flowers decayed
We are but a legend
We are folklore
We are dead and gone
Like the tales of old
(C)Amber Sadoy, July 22, 2004
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