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- Sleeping Beauty at allpoetry
There she lays, so quiet and peaceful
Her breathing faint and continueing to decrease - Stolen at allpoetry
He stole a peice of myself
And now I hear him scream - .x.Him.x. at allpoetry
He holds on so tightly as to not let me fall
And I know in that moment that he would give it all
