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A New Hope - Broken Iris
18:49 Dec 13 2011
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To your grave I spoke
Holding a red, red rose
Gust of freezing cold air
Whispers to me that you are gone
Always, always asking the question why
Life is overrated, but I
Never, never expected that I'd
Underestimated my love for you
To your grave I spoke
Holding a red, red rose
Gust of freezing cold air
Whispers to me that you are gone
Always, always just out of reach of my
Over frustrated, shameful hands, and I
Never, never expected that I
Would ever, no never, plead for credit or precious time
To your grave I spoke
Holding a red, red rose
Gust of freezing cold air
Whispers to me you're gone
Spent a lifetime of holding on
Just to let go
I guess I'll spend another lifetime
Searching for a new hope
To your grave I spoke
Holding a red, red rose
Gust of freezing cold air
Whispers to me you're gone
Spent a lifetime of holding on
Just to let go
I guess I'll spend another lifetime
Searching for a new hope
A new hope
A new hope
A new hope
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COMMENTS
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KarminaTheDarkAngel
02:00 Dec 14 2011
I really like this poem ..thank you for sharing it .
XxDarkxX
04:23 Dec 15 2011
I agree with KarminaTheDarkAngel. Cheers :)
darkness2121
19:40 Dec 20 2011
Very well spoken. I could tell it came straight from your heart. it is beautiful.