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I could smell the crackle of poppycorns
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Your bleak and pitiful lives,
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Do not fret, love. It will fade. Build a mental barricade.by Frodofan 13 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 13 9:48 AM 2008. In love, blindness, sweeney todd, mrs. lovett, lovett, feelings, longing, rhyme
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The beauty in your eyes captivates me.
In light - sharp piercing slits, at night - so round;by Frodofan 14 lines, 7 comments, on Oct 16 11:18 AM 2007. In english sonnet, animal, beauty, blindness, people, gecko, crested gecko -
panorama of lingering intrusions pierce window’s mesh
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