The dove keeper

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By My.Lovenote.Has.Gone.Flat.XO

Crimson paint bleeds into the everlasting sun longing for our passion six strings sing of romance lost of a world staring in horror at the forbidden act of love before it they sing for us my darling and we dance our skeletons fading our art forming and we shall follow the doves to our freedom and dance together once again where crimson paint bleeds into the everlasting sun xoxog ----okay,so this is just a poem based on a book im reading called the dove keeper,it is rather amazing and i just had to write about it or i was literally going to explode :) xoxog

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