

Annie AngelThe irony of loving what you are opposite to makes me think of all the things we could do thoughts flash before my eyes like a message in time her heart and mine synched to beat in a rhyme I am separate from all the opposite gender but dream of a girl so beautiful and slender her hair waves in the air as the wind starts to blow I love her but to tell her I just don't know secretive and openly opinionated I love her so much I can't over state it she is the angel I dream about in my sleep She is what I count instead of sheep her eyes make even the darkest thought seem holyAnnie Angel
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Honor those the dragons heed,
In thought and favor, word and deed,
Worlds are lost and worlds are saved,
By those dangers dragon-braved. ~Pern
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