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By Ravenheart Date: 2012 Sep 24 Comment on this Work [[2012.09.24.09.04.26321]] |
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There is a silver jeweled box, encrusted with precious stones; Crushed velvet lines the inside with crimson undertones. I keep it so well hidden that no mortal shall ever find; this box I hold so dear to me of things I've left behind. It doesn't exist in reality, but resides inside my head; It's filled with things I've longed for and tears that I have shed. It's filled with disappointments. It's where I hide my shame; It's a place where I can run and hide where no one is to blame. Were this box chock-full of wishes of which I were granted three; I'd close my eyes and use but one, to rewrite history. -Raven |