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Knocking
Knocking.
Waiting.
Desperate to comfort thee,
My beholder of pain.
Thy wounds betray you, Annabel lee.
For scars betray her loss.
Stories of Love's pricy cost.
Too poor to pay,
to pitiful to bare.
So beautiful tis thee.
A light yet to be compared.
And so, I'm waiting.
Desperate to comfort thee.
My beholder of pain.
My pitiful,
Most beautiful,
my darling Annabel Lee.
Waiting.
Desperate to comfort thee,
My beholder of pain.
Thy wounds betray you, Annabel lee.
For scars betray her loss.
Stories of Love's pricy cost.
Too poor to pay,
to pitiful to bare.
So beautiful tis thee.
A light yet to be compared.
And so, I'm waiting.
Desperate to comfort thee.
My beholder of pain.
My pitiful,
Most beautiful,
my darling Annabel Lee.
Published 13th Jul 2013
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