by NODOZESAGINAW, Michigan, USA
May 2011 259 Views 1 comments
"SOULMATE"
I love her so, but not enough to walk into hell. my love runs deep, not deep enough to leap into hell. I smell her burn, I here her cry, I see the souls she collects on her journey. She love me true, shes always locked that gate to hell.
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Posted: May 2011
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Well spoken words.