Breathe From The Dark.
The light that covered
The darkness
And brought back the love
From hate,
Every bone that broke,
Was repaired.
And the last breathe
Was filled back;
By the magical lips
That awoke me from the dark.
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Love Called My Name | Series Of A Heart
PoetryAurora is wooed by her first heart. Series One opens up to her hearts clinch to a love so new. She speaks of a love that lit like a little star in the sky. Her heart never stops loving him up until the break of dawn to the afternoon of her day in Se...
