Monday, 28 March 2011

Death of a Lover. By Storm Griffiths.

A double edged sword,

As sharp as the tongue,

A long twisted cord,

On which his body hung,

As her tears poured,

Her heart a sad song sung,

She used a double edged sword,

As sharp as the tongue.

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