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Created on: November 19, 2008
A flicker of love in a young girls' heart; she waits, silent, for the pain to start.
Love isn't reality it's simply a dream, and life isn't a fairytale, as it may seem.
A sprinkle of hope and a glimpse of fate; she wonders how long she'll have to wait.
Drowning faster as hope disappears, she tries to hide her sardonic tears.
A spark of faulty affirmation ensnares, she knows it's only herself who cares.
Dying slowly, she holds her breath; allowing nature to finish the rest.
A trace of love falls one more time, and the emotions she feels are more then sublime.
From under the water she tries to resurface, for once her life has been given a purpose.
A flash of pride snaps open her eyes and she tries to forget past secrets and lies.
The love she was seeking is finally reflected, no need to feel numb but at home and protected.
A beam of realization writes a new page, and begins a new story that ripens with age.
Their tale is sweet and never sour, it only attests to loves greatest power.
A scattering of compassion, the sword of grace; the final foundation for loves embrace.
The kiss of bliss and immortal attraction; appeases the love that abstains from distraction.
A stream of contentment and angelic glee, a love so enchanting that the world must see.
A bewildered girl and her clever boy, create the most indisputable joy.
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