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How countlessly they congregate
O'er our tumultuous snow,
Which flows in shapes as tall as trees
When wintry winds do blow!--
As if with keenness for our fate,
Our faltering few steps on
To white rest, and a place of rest
Invisible at dawn,--
And yet with neither love nor hate,
Those stars like some snow-white
Minerva's snow-white marble eyes
Without the gift of sight.
- by xxxxSkaterGirlxxxx |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/22/2008 |
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- Title: Stars
- Artist: xxxxSkaterGirlxxxx
- Description: hi
- Date: 12/22/2008
- Tags: stars
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Comments (2 Comments)
- dark little witch - 12/27/2008
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nice
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- LoRd_NekKid - 12/22/2008
- uhmm, a little bit of cocky!!
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