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Doves
I save my corrupted love
For the hearts of whisper doves.
For on their shadow wings,
Far and wide the evil sings.
And the darkness in their eyes
Makes for unseen shadow spies,
The secrets that they behold
Would make your blood run cold.
And your fragile mortal heart,
It would be ripped apart
By the shadows that walk unseen,
Who live in the in-between.
The ones who whisper to the doves,
For which I save my corrupted love.
For the hearts of whisper doves.
For on their shadow wings,
Far and wide the evil sings.
And the darkness in their eyes
Makes for unseen shadow spies,
The secrets that they behold
Would make your blood run cold.
And your fragile mortal heart,
It would be ripped apart
By the shadows that walk unseen,
Who live in the in-between.
The ones who whisper to the doves,
For which I save my corrupted love.
Published 8th Dec 2014
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