Grey mist of forgotten heavens
Grey stars of far away journeys
Grey like dusk
- on a cold winter morning
Sparkling glims of lost worlds
Sparkling treasures of a silent heart
Sparkling like flames
- on a cold winter morning
Grey, yet shining
Grey, yet kindling
Grey stars of wilderness
in the middle of a wolf's face
Your eyes, they saw me
Your eyes, they left me
Now my grey eyes
are watching yours
-Hoping you'll find me
once more















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Blessed be
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I've never been one to deny the possibility of miracles.
I hereby give permission, to any DA community of which I am a member, to display my work
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I really enjoy the poem, this is for someone of your school and you don't know how to say these words face to face?
(also I really like the draw
Amor kind of attacked me the first day of school, this year, and it sort of bothers me..
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Now everything is clear, well!!! Enjoy the moments!!!
Never is bad to be in love you know
Good my friend
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And if your are shy... maybe he's shy too
And trust me on this, he is not shy... not at least in the usual sense of the term. I might make him shy, because I am the way I am; but no, that guy is not shy. Though I guess my life would be a lot simpler is he was.
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Well.. if you feel something for him... go for him!!!
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