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redemption.

A trip to thy black market,
To see what i could find,
A banishment spell ,
To get you off thy mind,
Potion or lotions,
Thy magical kind,
But one without thy side effects,
Love already has struck thy blind,
Twigs or spice,
Dead rabbits mice,
I cannot live with my head in this vice,
Pushing me down,
Trapping me in,
I want out,
Twisted wand or pieces of hair,
Life wasn't that great while you were there,
But this heartbroken scheme,
Is not but a dream,
im dreaming,
But a stream that's constantly bleeding,
My insides are screaming,
Tiny little pills,
On the bottle it reads,

"sliders"

A toxic venom from red back spiders,
Was this to be thy fate,
Thy ever slowly dying heart rate,

I take to thy lips this tiny little shell,
Grasping tightly within thy hand,
Trying to piece together,
Trying to understand,
Why you treated me so cold,

"And in my hands i hold death bold"

Shall swallow thy pride,
And honor deaths rise,
Forsaken love within thou eye's,
No holly sanction,
No love,
Nor prize,
Awaiting death ,
Redemption thy heavily sky's.

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Nardine Sanderson

Thank you sweetheart, haha if not for you i wouldn't have picked up a typo error, much love , so glad you like it, xx nardine

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Ravindra Kumar

Thoughtful philosophy,...pervading perplexity...words are roamingĀ in emotional flight...beautiful..I like the verse...Ravindra Kumar

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Dear Nardine,

Good write, My five stars

  • I take to thy lips this tiny little shell,
  • Grasping tightly within thy hand,
  • Trying to piece together,
  • Trying to understand,
  • Why you treated me so cold,
  • "And in my hands i hold death bold"

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Nardine Sanderson

Thank you sir williamsji, for your appreciation and five star, much thanks and love Nardine Sanderson xx

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