A Love, to See, What Must, to Be
28Nov08
Death has come to me
in many different forms
love has abided me
through many different storms
what a sacrifice must be
to love and love again
is a sacrifice to me
a dagger in my heart
pierced straight through
i will sacrifice
for that is what love is to me
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