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With open smiles and pleasant lies,

your friendship's offered freely.

With hidden wiles and wounded eyes,

my guarded heart is met.

 

With calming words and confidence

you slash me open neatly,

and enter pleas of common sense

to grab all you can get.

 

For lessons learned, my thanks I give;

to trust no one, and thus to live.

When sacrificed for paltry gain,

the lack of friendship is made plain.

Posted

no, i'm just being stupid, and in the tear stained blur i clicked the wrong forum.

 

i'll get someone to move it.

Posted

*hugs*

 

It's a beautiful poem, and makes me feel like I can feel how you feel.

 

Wow, I should put that line in the repetition contest. :P

 

I hope you feel better!

 

~Salinye :fairy:

Posted

It's a balancing act on a razor's edge:

Who to trust and who to flee.

Don't give up and run from all,

Because then you'd run from me!

 

*Pounce, huggle*

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*Seconds Peredhil's eloquent statement, and hugglecuddles 'Shela.*

 

...

 

*Yup, still cuddling...*

 

(That's one awful long hug...)

 

*Mmmmm... yeah, still there.*

 

(Think he's ever going to let go?)

 

*Snugglenuzzlecuddle.*

 

(Positively sickening... has the man no shame?)

 

*One last tight squeeze and a kiss on the forehead.*

 

Have another code flower? :flower:

Posted (edited)

*holds Ayshela tight when Finnius gives a chance to*

 

I don't have special flowers, as I'm not very good at gardens... but...

 

**

Looking from behind walls

There's a heart aching to share

Reaching out in sad singing

Entrancing those who pass by.

 

The song echoes in many places

Bringing tears, sadness, or memories

Though a few may smile in contempt

Many will cry in deep resonance

Remembering dark times

And those who lifted shadows.

 

Sad chanting fills the void

Calling to dreams and birds afar

Faint notes carrying power

Stirring thoughts and sharp feelings

Resting at last in unknown land

Touching softly a caring heart.

 

Reaching from behind walls

There's a song sincere and sad

Echoing in other, ancient walls

Long broken by caring hands.

 

There will always be someone, somewhere, who cares as deeply as you do.

Let their song touch yours, a descant to make it brighter and lighten your sorrow.

 

**

 

.. for you. :flower:

Edited by Tanuchan
Posted

*watery smiles*

thank you.

i do not forget that though many hide devious motives under the flag of friendship..

there still are true friends out there

precious and few though they may be.

*hugs you all*

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