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promise
Yesterday's bride
broken
she ran away
tears stained white
salt flakes fall
like the first winter snow
this year the frost came early
nothing worth having
ever came easy
find a way out
can you pay the price?
her finger still feels
the cold
a metal ring
sign of a promise that
killed off her hope
this year the frost came early
nothing your given
is worth having
find the great escape
how much can you give before you recieve?
the thorns in her roses
another attack
red in scent and in colour
the fragrent hold on her
a little girls broken dreaming
Yesterday's bride she ran away
her hollow heart
left behind her
today the bride of tomorrow
wonders at this missing legacy
the cold ring an unbroken promise
the frost came early this year
bringing with it a season of change
yesterdays bride
she fell as the first winter snow
each flake one of loss one of hope
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There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness, truth, beauty and a picture of you.  Blackbird singing in the dead of night, Take these broken wings and learn to fly All your life You were only waiting for this moment to arise Fly, Blackbird, fly Into the light of the dark black night.
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