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Trachmyr -> Curious Fate (3/1/2005 1:30:27 AM)
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Quite curious I find the plans of fate,
Such grim irony just an hour late.
With thy so subtle words I now awake;
As my passion for thee doth not abate.
I had turned to stone as I stood in place,
With a stoic gaze cast upon my face.
As to stay my hand from intrepid waste;
And to freeze my heart safe from any haste.
But with a gentle hand and pleasant sigh,
Quite effortlessly hath thou slipped on by.
Now shall I dare myself to rise and vie,
Knowing that love could be ever so nigh?
But with this deed would my desire sate,
Or be cast aside by curious fate?
~ M. Morgan, dedicated to my lovely Arwyn
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