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Between the notes
of slow design
My hand in yours
Your hand in mine

We know it's soon over
We know it won't last
We know that our future
Will change from the past

Around us, they dance
Seemingly unaware
that the song is near over
But they haven't a care

The music fades softly
And I close my eyes tight
Praying for another song,
That will endure through the night.

The last dance is over
No more music will start
This could not last forever...
It is inevitable, we part
©2009 ~Sirothello
:iconsirothello:

Author's Comments

This is just a little poem to all my friends, one in particular, who, chances are, will never read this. Not necessarily romantic, just overly sentimental. :)

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You just made me feel sentimental-y. I had to part from you guys before... and now I have to do it again... that's really saddening.

But I really liked this!

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"I'm gonna be an alchemist when I grow up."
"Really? I think you'll make a loyal military dog! ... Can I pet you?"
"What the hell are you on about?!"
~Mae and Lana
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Avid ROYIZA supporter! :glomp:
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OOO genki desu KAAAA??
:icondorkmate:
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaw
sentimentally!!

:hug:

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"I swear I'm not crazy," I told the voices in my head.
:iconash-twilight:
romance is overrated while sentimentality is always welcome

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People always tell me how lovely my curls are, I wonder how many have found spiders in their hair?

I choose this name before I ever heard of the freaking series
:iconsirothello:
Haha, that's the idea! :D

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We were the victims
We were the culprits
We were the children who cried out at night
:iconash-twilight:
good.

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People always tell me how lovely my curls are, I wonder how many have found spiders in their hair?

I choose this name before I ever heard of the freaking series

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